"Tsk, who would've thought this little lady has a fiery side!" Da Kuaitou was initially startled by Bai Yiyue, but he then spat on the ground and showed a cruel smile. "I do love a gentle-looking woman with a feisty spirit. Brothers, go! Grab her!"
"Oh oh!"
The men who had been shocked by the blood earlier were suddenly roused by Da Kuaitou's words.
"Bastards!" Even the normally even-tempered Bai Yiyue couldn't help but be infuriated by these insulting words. As a well-bred lady, she usually interacted with people of her own social status and had never encountered such shameless ruffians before.
"Listen, her voice is like an oriole's!" Da Kuaitou rubbed his hands together, his eyes shining brightly.
Under Da Kuaitou's repeated provocations, more daring men charged at Bai Yiyue. She had lost her previous gentleness and directly severed the tendons of their hands and feet as they approached her.
