"Who sent you here?" Yang Fan looked at the woman charging towards him, his voice cold as he posed the question.
The woman didn't utter a single word, relentlessly pressing forward as if she completely disregarded Yang Fan, her target set solely on Ma Zhen Nan.
Yang Fan grabbed the wrist of the woman's thrusting hand, gently bending it, flinging the dagger away. He then kicked her in the chest and shouted again, "Who sent you here?"
The woman tumbled backwards like a roly-poly toy, still silent, charging forward once again with bare hands.
Yang Fan caught her wrist, twisted it behind her back to choke her neck, and smacked her nape with his palm. Three Silver Needles flew out from the top of her head, and Yang Fan dropped the fainted woman onto the ground.
"This..." Ma Zhen Nan was stunned.
"Mr. Ma, she's been controlled, using the most sinister means, and she was fed Power Pills. All she has in her mind is to kill you, ceaselessly, until she runs out of energy."
