Ji Yang lay on the ground and felt a warm sensation on his head. He subconsciously raised his hand to touch it, and the sticky blood stained his fingertips.
Because of Ji Yang, Shen Hanxing had a moment to catch her breath. She quickly finished off the others. When she saw Ji Yang lying on the ground, her gaze suddenly sharpened. She raised the steel pipe in her hand and stomped hard on the ground, pouncing forward.
"Bang!"
Sixth Brother did not have time to dodge and was hit on the head by the solid steel pipe. His vision turned black as he fell to the ground. Shen Hanxing's face was cold as she hit him again with the pipe. After confirming that he had completely fainted, she carefully helped Ji Yang up from the ground. She asked, "How are you feeling now? Does it hurt anywhere?"
