There was a slow trickle of blood coming from a red mark on the neck and a faint scent of blood lingered. The onlookers were startled, and they all backed away one by one, terrified of the woman in white who had attacked and killed those people.
Feng Jiu raised her brows as Yun Xueyin approached her with a sword in hand, oblivious to the one-eyed man whose one eye was wide open in shock.
She walked up to Feng Jiu, took a look at her, and said, "Ghost Doctor, I am your guest. Are you just standing by and letting your guest be bullied?"
Feng Jiu's lips curve up as she answered with a smile. "Young Miss Yun's strength is more than enough to deal with these thugs and hooligans. It's rare to catch a glimpse of Young Miss Yun's dashing figure. This is an opportunity I will not pass up."
