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Yin Muhu watched the few people before her with a cautious gaze; her sharply contoured face bore some wounds, from which thick blood slowly oozed out, trickling down.
Although their encounter had been brief, she had fully understood that the people before her were all desperate thugs.
Their way of fighting had no regard for martial ethics, nor did they show any restraint. They struck with the intent to kill.
When faced with her full force in retaliation, they showed no fear. Instead, their expressions became more excited, as if a child had found a fun new toy.
Yin Muhu couldn't help but sigh as she thought about running into this kind of trouble just after arriving in the Inner Ring.
If she had known earlier, she would have agreed to her master's company and not come to the Inner Ring alone. She didn't expect it to be so chaotic here; she had just checked into a hotel and then this happened.
