All of them have received hell-like training since childhood; among all people, those who could survive were the ones with ability, the strong survive.
When the strong meet the strong, they become particularly sensitive.
One of the leaders in black, holding a gun, vigilantly looked around and shouted, "Who's there? Come out!"
Xia Moliang was just an ordinary person; she had no idea what was happening, nor did she understand why these people suddenly stopped.
She was waiting to see Xiao Yao embarrassed and begging for mercy; she wanted to witness Xiao Yao's pain and unease.
Xia Moliang said impatiently, "Big brothers, why have you all stopped?"
These men, after being on guard for a while and detecting no movement, began to act again. They never thought that the overwhelming powerful presence that bore down on them like Mount Tai was actually the beauty they were talking about.