Ning Xia clenched her teeth and struggled with all her might. Even if hope was slim, she would never let herself be slaughtered without resistance.
As the knife came chopping down, she barely broke free from the terrorist's grip, shifting her body to the side to dodge the lethal blow.
But another terrorist quickly swung a second knife toward her back.
"Ning Xia, watch out!"
Just in time, Su Zaozao yanked Ning Xia away fiercely, and the second knife missed its mark as well.
"Sister Zaozao..." Ning Xia looked at her in surprise, not expecting her to come back.
"No time to talk, just run!"
Su Zaozao held Ning Xia with one hand and picked up Jiang Mingxia, who had fallen to the ground, with the other, dashing forward desperately.
The other terrorists were all drawn to the commotion, abandoning their chase of the others, and converged from all directions.
Despite their speed, the terrorists, who outnumbered them and were all strong men, quickly surrounded them completely.
