"You dare, half of these people are mine," he said, "if you kill me, they’ll torture you, your delicate skin..."
Bai Zhi plunged the needle in without hesitation. He felt immense pain throughout his body, as if countless ants were crawling inside him.
"Keep your mouth clean," she warned, "or I won’t know where the next needle will land."
Bai Zhi’s icy voice resonated above his head. The man dared not speak further—who could have imagined that such a child could take such extreme measures?
Just then, the muscular women arrived.
Their gazes turned to the man being held hostage. Although they were calling out, they did not seem genuinely concerned—at least, Bai Zhi did not sense any real care.
"Step back, this girl is insane."
He could feel the needle just a millimeter away from his head. A slight move, and it would plunge in again.
"Boss, what’s wrong? Don’t worry, if she dares to hurt you, we’ll definitely avenge you."
The leader among the muscular women spoke up, her voice tinged with excitement.
"Ouch, looks like your subordinates don’t really care about you, huh? Did you guys forget how I took you down?"
Bai Zhi sneered coldly, her gaze indifferent as she looked at them.
Despite her rough state, she showed not a hint of fear, her cold eyes even carried a trace of disdain.
The petite girl showed no signs of cowardice.
"That was a fluke. Now it’s several of us against you alone, you better just ..."
"Ah Zhi, we’re here!"
At that moment, Wu Wa burst in from behind, plunging into a one-sided onslaught...
Unleashing a furious beating, followed closely by Bai Fei, Bai Xiang, Moh Li, and Ouyang...
And Han Feng was there too?
Bai Zhi thought she was dreaming and didn’t dare to let her guard down.
Han Feng ran towards her with Moh Li and Ouyang...
"Xingxing, are you alright? I’m here."
Han Feng looked worriedly at Bai Zhi. He saw her disheveled appearance and her face was exceptionally pale.
Xingxing, what had she gone through?
But at that moment, Bai Zhi dared not trust anyone...
She struggled to keep her senses alert; everyone there was suspect, even Wu Wa and Bai Xiang nearby.
But who could really tell what was true? She was unable to discern reality.
So when Han Feng called her, she remained unmoved, even increasing her grip.
The man in her hold cried out in pain, shocked at the strength of this girl.
It wasn’t until Moh Li approached.
Looking at Bai Zhi...
"Bai Zhi, what’s happened to you?"
Bai Zhi paused, recognizing the voice—it was Moh Li. She mechanically turned towards him.
Ouyang pushed Moh Li aside and addressed her directly,
"Bai Zhi, I’m here to save you, don’t worry, you’ll be fine."
Bai Zhi furrowed her brows, disliking the sound of his voice.
If Moh Li was here, then it must be real.
She mechanically turned her gaze towards them.
Han Feng quickly interjected, "Xingxing, don’t worry, Grandpa Bai has gone to save her. Let him go, we are all here for you, okay?"
Han Feng noticed the red, bleeding wounds on Bai Zhi’s hands, but she seemed oblivious.
Still mechanically looking at them, her gaze shifting back to Moh Li.
With a forceful gesture, Bai Zhi threw the man to the ground. Moh Li pulled the man aside, and Wu Wa rushed forward, catching the fainting Bai Zhi.