Yang Jian's eyes shifted to one side, his gaze flitting uncertainly, pinned under Gu Xiaoxi's foot, neither able to beg for mercy nor escape.
The other few looked at each other in dismay.
Song Jingyi reacted the fastest, running up to Gu Xiaoxi, "Quick, untie me."
Gu Xiaoxi pulled out a knife and cut the zip ties binding her wrists.
Seeing Yang Jian defeated, several veteran soldiers, under pressure, gritted their teeth and charged at Gu Xiaoxi.
Song Jingyi joined the fight as well and, without a doubt, the six were quickly taken captive.
After Gu Xiaoxi tied up the last veteran soldier, she dusted off the non-existent dirt from her hands and turned to stand beside Yang Jian, flashing him a radiant smile.
Those who knew her were aware that whenever Gu Xiaoxi revealed such a smile, something bad was bound to happen.
Yang Jian swallowed hard, staring at Gu Xiaoxi, "What do you want to do? I admit defeat wholeheartedly, but Zhao Zilong will surely avenge me."