Jian Jin walked closer, step by step.
She was about to break through their blockade.
The burly man patted his cheeks, taking a deep breath, forced a smile, and stepped forward: "Assistant Jian, why are you here? Who told you?"
Jian Jin didn't stop walking forward, nor did she spare him a glance, only coldly admonishing: "Get out of the way!"
The burly man felt bitter in his heart, bracing himself to block her way again, smiling apologetically: "Assistant Jian, you can't go in."
Jian Jin halted abruptly, her short hair sharp, her gaze coldly fixed on him: "Oh? Why can't I go in? What's in there that can't be seen?"
She didn't even give the burly man a chance to make excuses: "If I remember correctly, that's Zhui Guang's territory inside. You've brought so many people and each carrying weapons, what do you intend to do?"
