Miyamoto Mayumi's sudden transformation was too stark!
Those who had just pleaded for her were all stunned.
They looked at her in disbelief.
The current Miyamoto Mayumi possessed an entirely different aura compared to before.
If she had seemed like a lotus in a misty haze moments ago—pure, beautiful, and pitiably delicate—now she was like a water snake that had suddenly burst from beneath the surface, baring venomous fangs ready to claim a life!
She concentrated all her strength into her hands, channeling it into the wooden sword she held. A fierce battle intent blazed in her eyes, which were fixed on Qin Heng, her intense focus never faltering.
"So it was her who provoked us, insulted us, and tried to make us get off the boat! Are all Japanese people this hypocritical?"
"Damn! I actually wanted to plead for her just now! Looks like my mom was right—the prettier the woman, the more deceitful she is!"
