Lin Ming and his people now dared not rush at Xiao Changyi; everyone was thinking about turning tail and running.
An Jing had never been protected behind someone before; today was the first time. Looking at the tall figure standing in front of her, An Jingxin felt as sweet as could be, and the smile on her lips grew bigger and bigger.
"Changyi, you, you let Zhuzi go first." With his own clansman being trampled underfoot, as the Clan Leader, Lin Ming, even though scared, would never just turn around and leave.
Xiao Changyi still did not look at the person under his feet; his cold gaze swept across the terrified faces of the people opposite him before he finally lifted his foot and kicked, sending Lin Zhuzi rolling to Lin Ming's feet.
"Zhuzi, are you okay?" Lin Ming hurried to help Zhuzi up.