They lowered their voices and approached, step by step.
Xiao Yun stood in the courtyard well, one hand resting on the low wall, without moving.
He sensed that although Hu Liena was half delirious, the charm power surrounding her was even stronger than when she was lucid.
It was an instinctive, uncontrolled charm, like the final, rich fragrance a flower released before withering, deadlier than when it was in full bloom.
Sure enough, the five men could no longer restrain themselves.
The burly bald man charged forward first, reaching out to grab Hu Liena's arm.
Hu Liena slowly raised her head, and her scarlet eyes suddenly lit up.
A flash of pink light erupted from her eyes.
In an instant, a hazy pink mist spread out with her at its center.
Countless tiny stars of charm flickered and spun within the mist, like a dazzling sea of stars. They radiated a soft yet deadly light that pierced straight into the soul.
The burly bald man at the front stopped in his tracks, the lust in his eyes instantly turning into infatuation.
He stood there blankly, drool trickling from the corner of his mouth, as though he had lost his soul.
The four lackeys behind him succumbed as well, their eyes vacant and their bodies rigid.
Then the burly bald man suddenly lunged, driving a fist at the companion beside him.
Controlled by the charm, his companion made no attempt to dodge and struck back with his palm.
The five men immediately plunged into a chaotic brawl, fists and feet flying, soul power colliding amid a succession of dull thuds.
Within moments, two of them fell, blood pouring from their mouths and noses.
Hu Liena leaned against the wall and watched the scene before her, a dazed smile curling at the