Gu Qiaoqiao's hand clenched tightly onto the small slingshot in her grip.
No one had noticed that the iron plate in her hand had already been placed on the ground.
Her heart was pounding fiercely.
What should she do at this moment?
She quickly scanned the area, but there was almost no chance to escape.
Gu Qiaoqiao felt somewhat desperate.
Without thinking, falling into these people's hands meant that the five girls had almost no future or hope.
Who could she save?
And were these people mainly targeting her?
But now there was no time to consider these things.
Amidst Mu Xinxin and Shang Qing's cries, several men charged over like ghosts, Chu Chengfeng and Du Tian were about to rush forward, while one man struck Chen Hao's leg in an instant.
Chu Chengfeng's heart chilled; there was no sound, they must be using some formidable weapons.
Chen Hao let out a wail of agony, collapsing to the ground with a thud, the intense pain made him roll over in anguish.