Shen Junru's face was as cold as frost as she walked with measured steps toward Amos and his group.
Seeing this, Li Yue let out a sigh of relief, ran up to Shen Junru's side, and said in a low voice, "Miss, these people are far from ordinary, you need to be careful."
Even the likes of Lei Ahlong could not withstand a single punch from Mike, and what's more, the leader of the group had yet to make a move, indicating just how formidable their combat strength was.
Shen Junru nodded, her cold gaze fixating on Amos.
The mercenaries, used to roaming about everywhere, had never encountered an Eastern beauty like this before; Shen Junru's stunning appearance left them momentarily stunned, before they burst into raucous laughter.
"Do you really think this trash can leave us dead here?"
The group of Caucasians laughed arrogantly and said to Shen Junru with a mocking look, "Or are you planning to take us on by yourself? As for women, we brothers really don't want to do the dirty work."
