Li Yahong's face changed drastically, a chill rising from her tailbone.
The incident happened suddenly, she wanted to dodge, but her body couldn't keep up with the speed.
It was about to pierce herself.
Suddenly, a hand grabbed the hilt of the dagger.
The razor-sharp dagger gleaming coldly, only two or three centimeters away, was suspended mid-air.
It was Basen.
Right, she had a very capable bodyguard.
Li Yahong instantly woke up, her body swiftly retreating while simultaneously drawing her dagger from her waist.
Wang Chenggang and the others also responded by immediately drawing their weapons, their eyes chilling as they stared at the darkness ahead.
The dagger slipped out of Basen's hand and retreated back into the dark.
"Come out, you sneaky bugger," Wang Chenggang shouted.
"Ha, don't be tense, folks. We thought you were some zombies or monsters," a man's voice echoed from the dim storeroom.
Then six people emerged, men and women.
