Chapter 813: Are You Worthy?

He slept restlessly, his thin face etched with tension and beads of sweat on his broad forehead. "Cheyenne, no!" The tightly closed door suddenly twisted open from the outside. A tall figure in black appeared at the doorway, startled by the man's earlier cry. He paused for a moment. As he listened carefully, the room returned to calmness with only shallow breathing sounds heard. The visitor tightened his grip on a small silver knife and slowly approached the sofa. He stood facing away from the moonlight so that his facial features were unclear. However, those dark and bright eyes were unforgettable at first glance. After standing there for about half a minute, he seemed to have made up his mind and slashed towards the sleeping man with his small knife. The killing intent was sharp. Just as it was about to reach Kelvin's neck, who had been asleep but now opened his eyes wide awake in time to avoid it by leaping off of the sofa like a fish out of water. The blade brushed against