Jiang Yue narrowed her eyes in determination, as she let go of the dead body in her arms.
*Thud*
The body fell motionless on the floor and the atmosphere thickened.
During that brief second, there was stillness among both sides. Everyone looked at each other, frozen, with their expressions unreadable.
Jiang Yue narrowed her eyes at everyone. Her eyes flicked from Bei Ye to Fu Xiaolan. A silent agreement seemed to flash in their eyes, as the three started attacking.
The chaos ensued.
Jiang Yue braced herself, despite it was the first time she was in a real fight for her life. There was no pressure on her face, no fear, no pain or pleasure.
She ignored the gush of pain, jolting in some parts of her body. Her stomach ached. 'Must be another hit,' she thought, as she brought a fist to a man's face, snapping his nose.
