Ning Yanan twisted her body, trying to dodge, but the path ahead had already been blocked.
Retreating would only mean going back to the warehouse she had just left, leaving her no chance of escape.
Clamping her teeth, Ning Yanan's eyes narrowed as she opted to strike first.
She leaped forward, kicking at the chest of the man in front of her. Caught off guard, he was sent tumbling to the ground.
Several others quickly surrounded her.
They began their attack, each throwing punches in turn.
"Bang—"
With her second kick, Ning Yanan knocked another person to the ground, but she used too much force and couldn't help but stagger backwards several steps, her hand pressing against her belly.
Pain made her gasp for air, and she vaguely felt that something was wrong.
Sweat drenched her forehead as her back was soaked through.
Facing dire straits, people often burst forth with extraordinary abilities.