"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Amid three muffled thuds, Su Ming and Xu Qianqian fiercely threw the three suspicious figures into a secluded corner behind a container, leaving them sprawled in a heap.
"Wuwuwu!"
The two men bound by Ash Bind were still twisting and struggling. Although the black ash blocking their noses and mouths had dispersed considerably, it was still clogging them, making it difficult for them to breathe. Their eyes rolled back, and they were practically on the verge of dying.
"Wh-who are you!?"
The little thug clutched his agonizing abdomen and stared at the two people before him. Their outfits were not much different from his and his companions', but his face was filled with terror.
Naturally, he was not stupid enough to think that the two were their companions.
The situation was obvious.
They were under attack.
At the very least, someone had infiltrated their side and attacked them.
Thinking of this, the little thug instinctively prepared to shout.
However, Su Ming saw through his intentions with ease.
"If you don't want to end up like your two foot-washing-and-massage companions, with ash blocking your airway until you can barely breathe, you can try shouting."
Su Ming's voice was somewhat low, but it also carried a humorous undertone, instantly silencing the little thug.
He glanced at his two companions and watched them struggle to breathe as they lay there rolling their eyes back. The terror in his heart immediately deepened.
Although he was only a One-Star Hunter with an extremely low threshold, he was still a professional. He had been in this circle for years, yet he had never seen anyone use Ash Bind like this.
It was not only the little thug. Even Xu Qianqian, who had remained silent at the side, gave Su Ming a strange look