Curl was groggy, his thoughts heavy. Could this be an unknown adversary taking advantage of Brother Xiaodao's absence to attack them?
But that was impossible. They had chosen this place on the fly, brainstormed in the van. How could anyone get the news so quickly?
His body suddenly went limp, his vision blurred, and his breathing grew rapid.
Then he found himself thrown to the ground, completely ignored, the weight on him long gone.
Due to the angle, with his twisted body and head tilted back, he could see a slender figure walking towards the old man.
????
It was her?
That woman?
Impossible, Curl thought, as if he had seen a ghost.
Bai Xiao rubbed her wrists. The destructive power of her special ability was not bad. It was a new feature she had developed in this lifetime and, although not completely handy, it proved useful.