Gu Zichen flipped his wrist and flicked the blade with a crisp explosive force.
He instantly let go, and the bandit holding the blade also took two steps back.
Gu Zichen quickly protected Gu Nuo'er and retreated. He hugged his sister's small body tightly.
At this moment, Gu Zichen gritted his teeth and stared warily at the bandit who was slowly approaching.
"Nuo'er, Brother really regrets it now."
"Oh? What does Fifth Brother regret?"
Could it be that he regretted doing something wrong?
"I regret not practicing martial arts properly. Otherwise, wouldn't I be able to protect you with ease now?"
After Gu Zichen finished speaking, he narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "Sister, hold onto me well."
Gu Nuo'er tilted her head, her eyes wide like a pair of black grapes. "What does Fifth Brother want to do?"
Gu Zichen raised his eyebrows. "Divert the trouble."