"Yue'er!"
"Wanyue!"
Witnessing Yun Ran's predicament in mid-air, Shen Weixi and Shen Mubai's expressions changed dramatically as they dashed toward her, hoping to rescue her.
Yun Ran's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly as her body, with an incredible angle and agility, escaped from the deadly net created by the combined effort of the crowd.
Her left hand unfurled a silk ribbon in the air, like a snake exiting its hole, instantly wrapping around the neck of the man in the long-tongue ghost mask. Her right hand shot out two seven-inch-long Golden Needles at lightning speed, piercing the knees of the white skull ghost-mask man.
Two screams echoed in the wind as the skull mask man's body convulsed violently and fell from mid-air, landing on his knees with two judge's pens deeply embedded in the ground.
Yun Ran's left hand suddenly exerted force, and the long-tongue ghost mask man's eyes rolled back, head tilted to the side, dead on the spot.
