After Yin Chuchu gave them a thorough whipping, even Lin Maojie's superpower failed to make an impact, and these people immediately became obedient.
"Please spare me, Great Aunt, I won't dare anymore." Lin Maojie cried pathetically, thinking that these two girls would worship him like the others he had saved before, idolizing him, assuming they were like little rabbits; but instead, they were steel-toothed rabbits. Too ferocious, he couldn't handle such women.
"Pah, with skills like these, you still have the nerve to call yourself the Chosen One, haven't you read too many novels?" Yin Chuchu glanced at him disdainfully, immediately losing interest in continuing the fight.
Yin Chuchu turned around to leave, Xu Mumu's eyes slightly narrowed, and the knife in her hand flew out instantly, chopping off Lin Maojie's right hand, which held a small dagger prepared for a sneak attack on Yin Chuchu.
"Ah!!" A miserable scream rang out.
