The courage of the few boys was getting bigger and bigger, one boy picked up a stick while other picked up a stone from the ground to smash it towards the head of the boy on the ground. Even if he did not die from this blow, but it will surely lead him to traumatic brain injury or spinal cord injury.
The boy on the ground did not even faint or close his eyes, he just looked at his bullies with wide eyes, but the despair that flashed within those eyes did not escape Gu Hua's notice.
The moment the boys were going to land another blow, with the slight moment of Gu Hua's hand the boys were encircled by many types of swords floating in the air.
"Scram!" an ice-cold voice sounded as Gu Hua wearing a black hooded cape stood in front of the boy and reprimanded the several other boys.
Seeing Gu Hua standing there and the swords encircling them seems to have frightened the life out of boys as all of them ran for their dear life without looking back.
