Accompanied by wails, Shi Jiu didn't feel anything. Looking at the little girl in her arms with tender eyes, everyone was surprised.
After all, Shi Jiu used to be notorious in the west of the city. The word "gentle" had nothing to do with Shi Jiu.
Therefore, once the stereotype was broken, everyone naturally accepted incompetence.
It was horrible.
Although Shi Jiu hadn't beaten the members of the Jings in the past few years, the Jings had been there when Shi Jiu had fought.
He was ruthless and efficient.
He could remove a person's legs emotionless, and could also use a stick to remove a person's head. The members of the Jings were impressed by her several times.
Different from those who wanted to take the place of the little girl, Jing Shimo's eyes flashed. He calmly took back his hand that only grabbed the air. Behind her, Xian Qi looked at Shi Jiu, who had a gentle look on her face, and felt sad for Master Five.
Master Five didn't get such treatment.