The man was heavily protected. Even if she attacked, the probability of taking his life was slim. Moreover, even with both Lei Shao and Bi Shan here, without having a surefire plan, she couldn't tell them to act. Otherwise, the damage would be great.
Although she was brought to the black robed man's side as his personal shadow guard, those people in the dark seemed to be guarding against her. The gaze that occasionally came her way contains a trace of scrutiny and probe. She didn't dare to relax.
Perhaps by dozing off that day, she had given them the illusion that she was not a threat. After all, she didn't display herself as an absolute elite but more like a person of flesh and blood. She felt that the black robed man had moved her to his side for this exact reason.
A man in black walked in from outside and respectfully saluted, "Master, Han Rong is here."
