章 82: Ambrose Vs. Andromeda

"Haha!" A cheerful-looking girl with a rusting key in hand ran straight to the top floor, where she could see the mansion in its entirety. Then she saw a black-haired young man rushing upstairs.

"Hehe." Andromeda pocketed the key and pulled out her daggers with chains tangled around them. The daggers blades were sharp, featuring ornate carvings and patterns. The handles also had spots for embedded jewels, yet they remain empty so far.

She took a tight grip on the chains and spun them around while the daggers, wrapped at the end of the long chain, cut through the air while she moved the chains around.

Soon, she heard footsteps.

A black-haired young man rushed from the staircase, panting heavily with sweat dripping down his pale face. He was dressed in a black cloak with two scabbards tied around his waist.