"I'm sorry, the three of you."
Mo Ruyue bowed at the three of them.
The moment she lowered her head, the corners of her mouth curled up uncontrollably.
The three men looked at each other. Mo Ruyue had apologized so easily?
Suddenly, there was a loud bang outside as a bolt of lightning struck in.
The lightning split into three and struck the three leaders.
The power of the lightning made their legs go weak, and they knelt on the ground.
"How did this happen?"
The boss leaned on his long saber, and the electric current all over his body made him unable to withstand it.
The second-in-charge supported himself with both hands, the spiral knife in his hand had long fallen.
The Third Leader's face was pale, and his entire body could not help but twitch.
"As expected of a jindan, you can actually speak."
Mo Ruyue toyed with the brick as she walked towards the three men.
