It Is My Slave

A variant?!

The members of the Black Radiance Squad immediately stepped back in unison, their faces tense as countless questions flooded their minds and a sense of danger closed in around them.

Before Xiao Kun could give an order, the woman sitting ahead of them with her back turned suddenly chuckled. "Quite cautious, aren't you?"

She gently turned her head, revealing half of her left cheek. Her long hair concealed the rest of her face, but her skin was as fair as congealed cream, and her exquisite features were breathtaking enough to leave the Black Radiance Squad stunned.

The woman wore a teasing expression and still did not reveal her full face. However, the one eye she showed was as black as ink. Her voice carried a lofty, aloof chill. "Now do you understand why I did not show my whole face?"

The Black Radiance Squad members looked at one another. They were all assassins trained by Chu Han, people who only knew how to kill and kill again. They simply could not keep up with this woman's train of thought.

Zhang Bohan, however, suddenly relaxed completely. With a swish, she sheathed her short blade and spoke casually. "A bunch of rough men, and you still do not get it? The young lady is too pretty to show her face. She is afraid you will eat her up!"

"Oh!" The assassins led by Xiao Kun finally understood. Combined with what the woman had said before they came up, they immediately pieced together the whole story.

"Sorry." Wang Ling put away his weapon as well and apologized to the stunning woman.

"It is nothing." The woman seemed magnanimous, though her tone remained cold and proud. "People mistook me for a variant because I wore a cloak. I did not expect that