One of the assassin team's leaders took out his communication talisman and reported to the information agent: "The additional target has already been taken into our custody. We are currently waiting for further instruction."
All of the assassins did not even bother to tie or put any restrictions on Little Seventh since they did not sense any cultivation from her.
Meanwhile, the innocent naive smile on Little Seventh's cute face became even more apparent until her crimson eyes squinted into the crescent-shaped.
Little Seventh jumped down from the bounded [Wind Riding Bird]'s back and started to look at the black-clothed assassins one by one.
Little Seventh pointed her slender finger at the black-clothed assassins and muttered softly: "One, two, three, four, five... thirty people. Hum~! Not bad, barely enough..."
There are many surprises in this chapter (>w<)
Did any of you manage to guess our Little Seventh's identity?
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