The one reaching out a filthy hand was a fat Black man named Willie, with three layers of fat stacked around his neck and blood bags plastered all over his back.
Willie tried to feel his way over Wen Ruanfeng's body.
Smack!
Yu Jing reached out and clamped down hard on the fat man's elbow. He completely overpowered him, leaving the fat man unable to move at all, his face flushing red.
In an instant, the fat man, a member of the Blood faction, flew into a rage.
"You f***ing—"
But before he could finish cursing, he suddenly stopped.
There was only one reason: Yu Jing slowly turned his head.
Under Yu Jing's deep, piercing gaze, the fat man's entire body trembled violently. It seemed that if he said one more word, he would be utterly crushed.
The hand resting on Wen Ruanfeng slowly withdrew as well.
"Thank you, Senior."
Wen Ruanfeng was also a young lady in her everyday life. Having suffered this humiliation, she pressed her lips together and thanked Yu Jing.
Yu Jing praised her. "Well done."
If Wen Ruanfeng had been unable to hold herself back and attacked, she would have drawn the hostility of tens of thousands of Blood faction members, and this infiltration plan would have gone completely down the drain.
"Senior, you don't have to praise me... If I can't even handle such a minor matter, I wouldn't deserve to stay by your side."
"Let's see what Zhang Xing is capable of. Don't ostracize that kid. At a glance, he's clearly a shut-in fatty who's stayed home for years, yet he managed to fuse with a ghost pearl without anyone guiding him. He even cultivated alone at home until he reached the Ghost Taming Stage."
Even without using plants, Yu Jing could sense