The dark clouds covered most of the moon, and a strong and surging aura silently enveloped it.
Jian Ai and the rest looked up at the same time and saw a slender figure standing in front of the moon under the night sky. A shadow covered her face, making people want to peek.
The woman's figure was slender, and her tight outfit outlined her outstanding talent. Her hair fell to her ankles and slowly fluttered in the night wind.
Her left arm was slightly lowered, and her right hand was open at the side. On her palm floated a crystal ball that flickered with a cold light.
This person was the strongest mercenary in the International Mercenary Group. She was like a queen in the six-man team, the Witch of Mirrors, Irene!
Therefore, when Andrew felt Irene's powerful aura, he fell to the ground in relief. In his understanding, as long as Irene attacked, no one could stop her from taking her companions away.
