"Alright, Sir, I'll listen to you, but please don't hurt my partner!"
The girl seemed to have already known that she was not a match when she saw Tang Zhen's unpredictable skills. Her action of pulling out the knife earlier was merely a conditioned reflex to save her companion.
But now it seemed that this method was very likely to send himself and his companions into danger and death, which was extremely unwise.
Accurately judging the situation was also a necessary ability to survive in the wasteland world. Otherwise, one would suffer a great loss and even lose their life.
Throwing away the sharp knife in her hand, the girl in jeans and a red t-shirt stood on the spot without moving. However, Tang Zhen knew that her muscles had long been tensed up. She would fight back to the death at any time if an unexpected situation occurred.
