The blade had just flown above his head—and into the wooden wall behind him!
The man was completely dumbstruck as he turned around in a daze to stare at the two blades penetrating the wooden wall blankly.
How many years of training would such excellent flying knife skill require? Did it really come from a teenage girl too?
"Looks like you aren't happy with it. I guess I can only resolve what happened today with the extreme method." Yun Jian gripped her fists with a smirk, looking like she was a grim reaper and terrifying those who looked.
Crack! Crack! As Yun Jian clenched her fists, her knuckles made crisp cracking noises.
The scene shocked Brother Xiong. Afraid that he would be implicated, he shouted at his lackeys behind him, "Apologize right now! Hurry! You useless pigs!"
