She was at the Grandmaster Realm Eighth Level, nicknamed Thousand-Handed Guanyin, and excelled at ambushing others with concealed weapons.
She was also quite well known among the grandmaster realm warriors of the Kuroda Domain.
Upon hearing Yamamoto Ichiryu's command, a trace of displeasure flashed in her eyes.
Higashimura Ichiro's corpse was still standing right before them.
Clearly, it was their leader Yamamoto Ichiryu's turn to step forward now.
Yet he wanted to push it onto a subordinate. But the Fusang Kingdom enforced a rigid hierarchy, and she did not dare argue at all. She could only grit her teeth and bow.
She hoped she could defeat her opponent with her concealed weapons.
"Yes, leader!"
Qiandai Li stepped forward and abruptly stripped off her outer black robe, revealing a fitted combat outfit sewn with closely spaced pockets underneath.
"Great Goddess Amaterasu above, aid me!"
Then she flicked her wrists, rapidly swinging both arms.
A continuous series of swishes rang out as countless darts and kunai gleaming with cold light shot from her pockets, densely packed like a sky filled with a rain of flowers.
They hurtled toward vital points all over Su Fei's body. Some went straight for his throat, others targeted his heart, and others struck toward his joints. The concealed weapons also shimmered with a dim blue luster, clearly coated in deadly poison.
"My lord, watch out for the concealed weapons."
Lei Wu's and the Imperial Guards' expressions changed. Holding their Spring Embroidered Sabers, they were about to step forward to protect Su Fei, but Su Fei raised his hand to stop them again.
Su Fei watched the concealed weapons hurtling toward his face, his expression still calm. He showed no intention of dodging whatsoever.
He merely felt that her petty tricks were even more boring than Higashimura Ichiro's