Qu Tong furrowed her brow at the Star Thieves surrounding her, only two of them were SS-rank.
Fighting wasn't impossible, she could take on another two hundred and still not be harmed, but if she truly didn't care and started fighting, she didn't know how many innocent bystanders would get hurt.
The Star Thieves wouldn't care about the hostages' wellbeing, and she might not even have the chance to look out for Xiaoguang and the others.
Qu Tong signaled Rong Yueqing, who was dressed shabbily with a face full of pockmarks, gesturing for her to come over; Rong Yueqing immediately and cautiously moved closer to her.
Qu Tong shifted her gaze away, no longer looking at the disorderly and shattered expressions of the women and children on the ground, as another glance was just another burden.
The earless dead Star Thieves didn't care, each locking their wolfish eyes on Qu Tong.
