"Madam, do you need our people to go over there..." The man naturally knew what Madam An was thinking and suggested it immediately.
But before he could finish, Madam An reached out her hand to stop him, her tone sharp, "Don't forget whose territory this is. If a gang can't even solve a small problem, how can they gain a foothold among us in the future?"
When the man heard what Mrs. An said, a cruel smile appeared on his face. He gloated and said, "It seems that the black organization will lose a lot of combat effectiveness this time!"
"They're already cooperating with Jincheng, so how many forces are secretly observing?" Madam An whispered, "They've disrupted this balance. If no one kills their spirit, our forces will inevitably be affected. Besides, China won't be divided for too long!"
Separation will eventually lead to reunion. This is the inevitable result of development throughout history. Mrs. An knows this, and other people are naturally aware of it. Therefore, winning over high-level psychics is what these major forces want to do most.
Because now high-level psychics mean huge combat power. In addition to the Fengming Mercenary Group, the underworld organization also has the support of Jincheng behind it, which naturally makes people wary.
"This little girl might have some unknown force behind her." Otherwise, how could she have dared to achieve such a feat alone? "I even doubt she's actually from Jincheng. After all, China is so vast, who can be sure that only a few SSS-level individuals possess divine blood?" Madam An said sharply, staring at the small, dodging figure.
The man pursed his lips and said nothing more, but his eyes were serious.
"If so... Haha, what happened today is really interesting!" Madam An actually chuckled, her eyes glancing towards the other forces, finally passing Qian Sanqian and resting on that handsome face. "Let's wait and see what happens. At worst, Wen Ruyu is accompanied by a person who possesses the divine blood of the entire Eight Classics. That person is ranked second, and his power surpasses you and me."
The man nodded respectfully.
Wen Ruyu was naturally sensitive to the sharp probing light, but his deep, star-like eyes were fixed on the small, fast-moving body. The more he looked, the taller and colder the small body seemed to become, and the face became the familiar and handsome face that he was obsessed with.
Finally, Wen Ruyu suddenly closed his eyes with a wry smile on his lips, thinking to himself, I must be crazy. No matter how much Bai Ling changes, her body shape can't be so big.
Then he rubbed his throbbing forehead with his long sleeves and whispered, "That pomegranate won't last long. Although its speed and strength are almost the same as that little girl's, this reckless fighting style has exposed all its weaknesses to her. It's a pity that her weapon is not sharp enough, otherwise the pomegranate would have been chopped to pieces long ago!"
Han Xin listened to Wen Ruyu's analysis with his eyes wide open. According to what he saw, it was the little girl who was forced to retreat continuously.
Then he looked at the two people carefully, and was shocked to find that although the little girl was also injured and looked serious, the woman who fought with her had more scars on her body. Not only that, he always felt that these seemingly messy scars seemed to have an indescribable sense of coherence.
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