The Fallen Bowtie

Within the short timespan of standing up, Black Crow had already transformed from a thin and boney little woman into a hot and sexy mixed-race girl. When she raised her hand, a set of waitress clothes appeared on her body.

Contortion and camouflage were special skills that members of the Assassin clan had, and Black Crow was the best expert in this area. That was why she could easily escape when Assassin's base was under siege. Only Assassin's true heir could have a hold on her whereabouts. Now, that person was Emily.

It was just that she did not expect Emily's power to be so terrifying.

She was a true genius! Hold on. No, that was not enough to describe her! She was a god, the God of Assassins! Black Crow silently thought about all these as she slowly backed away while remaining in the bowing position. Once again, she retreated into the shadows of darkness.