People lying on the ground wailed in pain, and one of them desperately shouted at the already vanished Pang Xinran: "Xinran, come back here, damn it!"
Pang Xinran, a hefty figure, paused but shuddered when he saw those blue eyes looking his way, and with a slightly breaking voice, shouted: "Ling Wuxie, take care of yourself!" After saying that, he disappeared like the wind, which was inconsistent with his heavy weight.
The blue eyes then turned, coldly glaring at the person on the ground and said, "Are you a little thug?"
The one named Ling Wuxie swallowed hard and stuttered: "No, I was just messing around, just came to chat."
The corners of the blue eyes' mouth lifted in a mischievous smile, then with a kick to Ling Wuxie's calf, came a shriek as piercing as a slaughtered pig's.
The blue eyes cheerfully said: "I'll join your game too."