"Move quickly, let's finish her off so we can return and report," someone shouted loudly.
The pressure on Su Pan'er's body suddenly increased, but she gritted her teeth in secret and activated the Inner Strength she hadn't used for a long time. Inner Strength crazily circulated within her body, continuously infusing into the dagger she held in her hand.
"You're courting death!" she yelled angrily, lifting the dagger in her hand and slashing through the air towards the crowd at waist height...
The people in the crowd screamed in unison, and the next moment, their bodies fell to the ground like dumplings, each cut in half at the waist.
Those who were lucky enough to dodge the slash immediately became afraid and instinctively stepped back, looking at Su Pan'er with eyes full of terror.
The wind blew across Su Pan'er's cheeks, ruffling her black hair and making her, dressed as a man, appear even more imposing.
