All his strength had been used in that last move, so when the thug fell to the ground gripping his groin and rolling in pain, Yun Mo's body was also too weak to stand.
He turned to look at the several men assessing him with surprised eyes and warned them weakly, "Anyone who dares to hurt her, I'll take your lives."
"Isn't this the kid who was looking for a basketball just now?"
"Didn't he drink boba tea?"
"He clearly did, didn't he?"
"He did, look, he's almost out of strength."
"Go on then, what are you standing there for?" The thug on the ground, clutching his groin, glared at his companions, "Beat him to death for me."
"Ziqian, Ziqian?" Yun Sisi reached around frantically, finally touching a strong palm in the next moment, "Sisi, I'm here, I'm here, don't be afraid, I've got you."