Su Ying's scythe sliced off the heads of several people in a row. She looked at the remaining people icily, her eyes almost consumed by fury.
"Where did you come from, you beasts? How dare you come to my territory and make a ruckus? I think you're tired of living!"
The group's leader stared at the bloody scythe in Su Ying's hand and realized that he had messed with the wrong person. He instinctively wanted to retreat.
Su Ying saw through their intentions and gave a scornful sneer. "You want to run? In your dreams! Close the gate!"
Jiang Yang and Wang Su quickly ran over and shut the wooden gate.
Su Ying threw the scythe in her hand on the ground and picked up the wooden rod for controlling the campfire nearby.
When those guys saw that Su Ying had changed her weapon, they became bold once more.
"She's just a woman. Brothers, let's attack together and kill her!"
Those people roared and pounced on Su Ying collectively.
