The dagger was forcibly bent into a strange curve.
Only then did the expressions in the two men's eyes change. Seemingly certain of something, they retreated without hesitation, inconspicuously disappearing into the crowd.
The rest of the group, terrified, took several steps back, wanting to escape, but their legs were weak, barely able to support their weight.
Their eyes were filled with doubt, horror - they could hardly believe what was happening.
The young girl squinted her eyes, taking a step closer towards them in the rain. A cold, harsh smile marked her face.
"Why are you trying to run? It's only just begun, hm?"
She let out a sneering laugh, which quickly faded away.
In the next instant, Jiang Ruan swiftly closed in. Before the others could react, she kicked the man who had dared to lay a hand on Jiang Yuxin square in the stomach. The violent impact sent the man hurtling backwards into a wall, almost forcing the bile out of him.
