Even the muscles on his face didn't move a bit, which made Qianxi want to ask what exactly this man named Razor had been through. But just as Qianxi was about to speak, the man increased the force in his hand, and with the sudden pressure, Qianxi couldn't utter a word.
But Qianxi's other hand tightly gripped the man's wrist, preventing him from exerting too much force. Thus, the initially one-sided situation turned into a power struggle. However, the situation was still more favorable to the man because, if his strength didn't match Qianxi's, he could just let her go, but on the contrary, Qianxi would pay with her life.
The people on stage shouted to the man, "Let go of my goddess!" Waves of shouts came one after another, but the man still couldn't hear anything being said on stage. The grip remained as strong as before. "Razor has pinned down the warrior girl, but she's struggling with all her might. Will either loosen their grip?
