Though she literally had a life in her hands, Mu Qingli didn't seem the least bit nervous as she spoke in a clear, cold tone, "Speak, who gave you the audacity to impersonate us Chinese here, deliberately smearing China's name?"
"Let... let me go..." The man flailed against Mu Qingli's grip, making his final struggle.
Mu Qingli casually observed the man from R Country, her gaze frosty, her expression serious.
Even Qi Feng, Tong Shishi, and Yan Shu had never seen her like this.
Especially Yan Shu.
Although she knew Mu Qingli was impressive, she hadn't realized Mu Qingli's combat skills were this remarkable—a bare-handed take down of a man from R Country was nothing short of awesome!
"Lili is so amazing," Yan Shu said as she clung tightly to Tong Shishi's hand.
Tong Shishi responded with pride, "Our beautiful Qingli has always been this formidable; you'll get used to it eventually."
