"Splat!" Yun Jian casually threw the carcass on the ground and pulled out a tissue from her pocket to wipe her hands.
Her actions looked incredibly bizarre in the eyes of her schoolmates, causing them to shudder involuntarily.
Yun Jian did not look like the cowardly pushover she used to be now. The current Yun Jian appeared to be a murderous devil out of hell. – This was the instant thought of Yuan Yingjun and the others.
In all honesty, Yun Jian was not pretending. As a secret agent in her past life, she was numbed by assassination; she had become the sole survivor by stepping on countless corpses. When she was trained by the organization in her early years, hundreds of people including herself were thrown into a wild forest of an island without being given anything.
Life or death, it depended completely on themselves.
