517, Radiating Brilliance

He smashed the ground with a punch, shattering it and slicing the attacker's face with the debris, eliciting a scream of agony.

Light as a feather, Xiuling stood up, stepping on the man, and said with a mocking tone, "Happy, Satan? Is that your name?"

The attacker was mumbling on the ground, but before he could finish, Xiuling stepped on his mouth, blood seeping from beneath her shoe. She didn't care, simply dragging him by his hair like a dead dog through the fog.

"Do you think I, such a delicate girl, am easy to bully?" Xiuling whispered as she walked. "Targeting the old and weak, but sadly for you, you clearly haven't done your homework. Kunlun is not something a small fry like you can touch."

The attacker struggled on the ground, but Xiuling's grip was like a vise, rendering his struggles futile, his attacks vanished into her without causing even a ripple.