Yang Jing whispered, "They're all Tier Five... The leader is Level 59, just a little short of Tier Six."
As an assassin, one of the most important skills is that reconnaissance skills for assassin-type professions have a higher priority, so her scouting didn't alert them.
Hearing Yang Jing's words, the smiles on the faces of the other five disappeared as they stared at the approaching figures.
Shen Fei looked at the leading figure, graceful in figure, wearing a white, tight, sleeveless long dress, every move exuding deadly charm, with a fiery red scar on the left side of her face.
On the hem of her dress, there were black spots, like dried blood that hadn't been washed for a long time, or like ink that had spread and blurred.
The one who just asked Shen Fei if he wanted to join them was this person.
"A bunch of underground rats..."
Shen Fei sneered disdainfully but was also puzzled.
