The little Nuannuan group rushed forward, clearly trained, moving adeptly in groups of three to capture Jiang Cheng and Yanran.
Coldly glancing at the little figure in front of him, Yanran suddenly moved.
Without turning her head, she rapidly retreated, then thrust backward, hitting a little Luo in the heart.
Before that Luo fell to the ground, Yanran leaped into the air, her feet striking left and right mid-air; following two screams, the two Luo near her flew away.
Seeing this, the little ones launched a fierce attack on Yanran.
This time, Yanran showed no mercy.
Steel claws automatically appeared in her hands, and with rapid swipes from Yanran, they produced a sharp slicing sound, as if excited by the taste of blood.
The Luo fell all over the floor, blood staining the entire room.
Jiang Cheng had not moved; he just coldly watched Pan in front of him.
The man who always thought he could toy with these extraterrestrial people now realized his grave mistake.
