To match Ye Jian's speed, Xia Jinyuan slowed down a little. A lengthy figure and a lean figure appeared behind the two mercenaries simultaneously.
Ye Jian had a killing intent in her eyes. If Xia Jinyuan were chasing these people, they must have down something unforgivable. Also, they killed a herdsman.
The wind howled. It sounded as though it was creating an atmosphere for the battle that was going to happen soon.
Every single fight was a life-or-death situation. No matter what the situation was, it was important to keep calm. In close combat, the other party wouldn't have time to fire their guns. However, you wouldn't have time to shoot too. Hence, maintaining one's composure was essential.
"Damn it, it's a soldier!" One of the mercenaries cursed in a language Ye Jian didn't know. He raised his fist and aimed it at Ye Jian. Soon, he found out that the person fighting with him was a little girl. The man laughed loudly.
