Zhan Lan quickly caught up, passing through the bustling crowd and walking along the riverbank. Gradually, the lights dimmed.
And people became fewer and fewer.
Zhan Lan caught sight of several fleeting shadows, carrying a sack over their shoulders.
It seemed as though someone was struggling inside the sack; Zhan Lan's first thought was of Little Heye.
She briskly approached and shouted, "Stop right there!"
Seeing such a handsome and beautiful youth as Zhan Lan under the moonlight, the men stopped in their tracks.
The leader spoke, "Look at how pretty he is, even more delicate and fair than a lady, the Master will definitely like him."
"Seize him. If the Master is pleased, he might even reward us with him to have some fun!"
The underlings, hearing their boss's words, immediately surrounded Zhan Lan with lecherous laughter.
But before they could make a move, they were promptly laid out by Zhan Lan.