Cen Shuang smiled in satisfaction. "You guys are so unlucky. I found something so useful in a place like this. What if I can't control my strength when we fight later? Why don't you kneel down and beg me in advance? Maybe I'll use something smaller."
Cen Shuang's words were nothing more than a bluff to these hooligans who frequented this place. How powerful could a little girl be? No matter how powerful she was, she would not be able to withstand four or five of them. Therefore, they felt that Cen Shuang was deliberately stalling for time.
One of them let go of Zhuang Xinyan and leaned towards Cen Shuang. "I'll go first. I like how she looks."