Yinfer and the lean male by her side abruptly turned over to witness the encirclement of nine martial artists. Though it was only a few of them that had spoken, their actions slowly rippled to influence their senior and junior apprentice brothers.
Even without looking back, both Yinfer and the male by her side could sense the radiating foul fluctuations emitted from the distressed female behind them. She had already dropped the robes from her tender hands, somewhat searching for willpower to not drop the medicine and Qi crystal. She subconsciously shrunk back against the drywall at her rear and closed her beautiful eyes in dismay.
Facing these scumbags, the male's lips twitched as he said, "My name is Zhuque Li, you are?"
He whispered out an introduction to Yinfer, but she didn't respond much. She only had the curiosity to survey the stance of the dogs barking at her back for a brief moment before returning her attention to the young female once more.
