Return of the Crowned Heiress novel Chapter 637

Felicia glanced at the distance she had just run. It was a rocky path filled with obstacles, including many thorn bushes bearing small fruits.

Even though she zigzagged through this path at a quick pace, she never expected this person to cut ahead of her and block her path.

When did he get around her? Was he that familiar with the terrain?

This person… was just too good, wasn't he?

Felicia grew more alert.

Given her situation, she wondered how the other three mercenaries were faring. Had they been blocked off too?

She felt that the enemy must have realized that she was the weakest target, so they were specifically targeting her. It seemed she was underestimated, huh?

Felicia stopped and switched on the small flashlight in her hand. As the beam of light illuminated the area, she tried to speak and probe the enemy for information. But before she could, a dark shadow lunged at her.

It appeared that the person was not one who cared about honor as he attacked her directly.

Felicia quickly dodged, and with her other hand, she flung three silver needles at him. The silver needles were small, almost invisible, but the person's senses were sharp. With a twist of his waist, he managed to avoid them.

As expected of the leader of the group. His reaction speed was incredible!

After evading the silver needles, the leader dressed in black charged Felicia again, making a move to seize her.

Felicia used the flashlight as a weapon, engaging in a back-and-forth with him.

The leader seemed surprised as he hadn't expected Felicia's close-quarters combat to be stronger than he thought. The two exchanged over a dozen moves. Felicia defended expertly, leaving no opening while also seizing opportunities to strike back.

The leader seemed to chuckle, then said his first words, "You're interesting, but…"

When the leader lunged toward her, she drew her gun.

"Don't move."

The dark barrel of the gun was aimed at the leader's forehead.

Felicia was dressed in the same black attire, with her long hair now loose from the earlier struggle. It swayed in the wind. The dropped flashlight lay nearby, and the surrounding leaves glowed green.

She held the gun, smiled at the leader, and said, "You're quite interesting, but unfortunately, I won't show mercy."

She returned his earlier words to him and even added extra to complete the sentence. The leader raised an eyebrow but didn't respond.

Felicia pressed the gun firmly against his forehead, her tone growing cold as she asked, "Who's behind your organization? Who else have you kidnapped, and where are they?"