Caught off guard, Chen Jiajia let out a sharp cry, "Ah, Dad!"
Xie Ning stared coldly at the father and daughter. "Calling for your dad? It wouldn't matter if you called for your ancestors."
"What are you doing? Let my daughter go!" Chen Chong was also startled by her sudden move.
'A Superpower User?'
'This girl, who looks about the same age as his daughter, is actually a Superpower User?'
'And her superpower seems so incredible. She can create a Metal Spike from her hand at will. I've never seen anything like it!'
"Where is Song Shijun?" Xie Ning dragged Chen Jiajia with the Metal Spike, pulling her close.
Chen Jiajia was in agony.
She could feel strange waves of pain pulsing from her arm.
Plus, the other girl's icy gaze was terrifying, as if... as if she was going to kill her.
"Where. Is. Song. Shijun." Xie Ning enunciated each word, her tone dangerously cold.
