章 82: Game

"Don't move!"

By the time the woman regained her senses, she could already feel Chen Feng's breath next to her ear.

Chen Feng had appeared behind her in just 0.1 seconds!

A sharp object pressed against the woman's neck.

She could feel a piercing pain in her neck. 

The object was either a dagger or a knife.

After a brief moment of panic, the woman regained her rationality and judgment.

"That was some kind of spatial power, right? It seems like you're even more dangerous than I thought, little brother."

The woman continued to speak in her charming voice. Since Chen Feng had already held her hostage, they were standing in extremely close proximity to each other. Their bodies were practically pressed together.

She twisted her body around and allowed her perfect curves to press against Chen Feng's body.