The blade gleamed, pressed firmly against the skin with its back, and with movements fluid as flowing water, Ji Ruyan made her move, severing another's wrist instantly.
The injured party cried out in pain, unable to retain their grip on the sword hilt.
Yao Guang was by no means easy prey; as soon as her opponent was injured, she delivered a sharp kick to his side, sending the wounded figure sprawling through the door, unable to rise again.
Yao Guang's movements were shockingly fast, dispensing with one adversary in the blink of an eye and promptly challenging the remaining four.
Upon seeing this, the four men summoned their inner strength and formed a Battle Qi Barrier around themselves.
Observing the color of their Battle Qi, Yao Guang couldn't help but sneer repeatedly.
Not even true experts, and yet they dared to provoke authority; did they no longer value their lives?
