Yang Qiangjing's left eye reflected the light through her glasses, giving her a heroic beauty.
Her clearing of these 10 levels was swift and efficient, like a special forces soldier.
Bang bang bang, a barrage of shots, and those ordinary Demon Clan members were killed before they could react.
Watching her nimble steps and standard shooting stance, it was evident she had been trained.
Moreover, she had a thorough understanding of Demon Clan anatomy, each shot hit a vital point, three bullets taking down one Demon Clan member, never missing.
Yang Genshuo recalled what Yang Qiangjing said during last year's Yang Family meeting after the challenge...
Things like 'The Trial Tower isn't my forte', 'No strategy', 'All relying on my strength alone'...
"Is this your not having a forte?"
"How is this any different from Mr. Ma's lack of interest in money!"
Yang Qiangjing deceived everyone, leaving them with no expectations of her.
