Chapter 835

Not wanting to reveal her identity, the Nihenese warrior said, "I'm a warrior, not a glorified martial artist. A warrior is just a lowly scoundrel, a murderer and arsonist with blood on their hands. "We're not meant to die a peaceful end. We're just killing machines when we're alive, and we're merely skeletons once we're dead. My name needs to remain confidential to avoid implicating my family." Cyrus was surprised. The woman before him looked no older than 17 or 18. With a round face and short hair resembling a high school student, her appearance was quite adorable. Yet, she had a very clear understanding of what she was doing. Nihen was indeed a strange and paradoxical place; it was hard to grasp what these people were thinking. They couldn't be regarded as fools, as they knew absolutely what they were doing. But they weren't entirely intelligent either, as they were utterly loyal and subservient to their superiors. They wouldn't question right or wrong and lacked humanity at