Wang Yan decided to take advantage of the Beauty and Beast Squad's camp to rest for a while and treat his injuries, planning to decide on the next move tomorrow. However, unexpectedly, after much searching, Pretty Girl returned on her own, and just by herself at that. Moreover, it seemed as if their arrival hardly concerned her. What was going on? The anger in Wang Yan's heart stemmed more from a sense of humiliation that they were being looked down upon.
"I don't know," Pretty Girl answered indifferently, then slowly stood up and turned towards the five of them.
"Take her down!" Wang Yan bellowed.
The four subordinates immediately surrounded her, but they were also nervously scanning the surroundings—the memory of the bolt's impact had left a deep and unpleasant impression. That inescapable feeling was terrifying; although it hadn't been fatal, what if a bolt had hit a vital point like an eye? One of them had their palm pierced while trying to protect their eyes.
