The moment Jiang Qinghan received a call that the female assassin was captured, she immediately rushed over. She was taken aback when she saw the assassin’s appearance. It was beyond her expectation that the assassin would have such outstanding looks, that assassin was a typical Southeast Asian petite girl.

Seeing her unconscious, Jiang Qinghan swept a glance at Su Tao and asked, “What did you do to her?”

“Well, I injured her first and saved her later.” Su Tao frankly explained.

Soon, Jiang Qinghan noticed an amulet in the glass jar and asked, “What’s this?”

“A medium for black magic!” Su Tao bitterly smiled as he continued, “If I was struck by it, I would be the one lying down here instead.”

Hearing his words, Jiang Qinghan’s expression turned grave and she declared, “Let me handle this matter!”

Shaking his head, Su Tao sighed, “Nope. You can’t resolve this.”

“You don’t believe in my ability?” Jiang Qinghan raised her brows.

Pointing at the amulet soaked in a special liquid in the jar, Su Tao asked, “Do you know what those poisons are?”

Jiang Qinghan was briefly stunned before her radiant...