Kane looked at the woman in front of him.
She was beautiful, with a tear mole beneath her eye, exuding a natural allure in her expression.
If one's will was not strong enough, it was very likely they would become entranced by it.
Her face and demeanor both gave off a mature aura.
She resembled a striking woman in her thirties.
The allure she naturally emitted, especially through her movements, was unconsciously affecting Kane.
Kane frowned; such allure certainly had no effect on him, as his equipment was not just for show.
Using allure abilities right away displeased Kane.
She seemed to notice Kane's displeasure and explained with a smile, "Sorry, I can't control this allure, it's due to my bloodline."
Kane nodded in understanding, then waved her off to indicate not to mind.
He was more concerned about why this woman referred to him as a subverter.
"Subverter? What do you mean?" Kane asked, looking at the unfamiliar woman.
The name didn't sound like a regular title.
