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The woman, radiating nobility, was full of surprise as she couldn't help saying, "It seems you're just a minion who knows nothing. Why did they leave you here then?"
"What minion..."
Zhao Yang was bewildered by her words again, however, just when he was somewhat distracted, the girl in front of him suddenly pushed against the ground with her leg, attempting to throw herself at Zhao Yang!
She was clearly risking it all, but Zhao Yang gently twisted her ankle, causing her to lose strength. Not only did she stop her forward momentum, but she also bounced around on the ground to prevent herself from falling due to losing balance.
Controlled by the ankle, she couldn't do anything, and even though she struggled, she couldn't break free. The feeling was like a snake being caught by its vital spot—it was incredibly uncomfortable.
The girl glared at Zhao Yang with hatred and couldn't help but shout, "Let go of me!"
"Then stop attacking, we can talk this out," Zhao Yang replied.
