After walking a few steps, Lin Li finally saw what was happening ahead.
Qin Muqing was crouched on the ground, clutching her chest with her right hand, her face filled with pain. Steward Qin and the captain of the guards stood anxiously before her.
Seeing this, all kinds of terrible scenes flashed through Lin Li's mind. His expression instantly turned cold.
Steward Qin and the captain of the guards were anxiously watching Qin Muqing suffer an attack when the captain suddenly sensed something strange beside him and quickly turned his head.
Steward Qin followed his gaze and saw that, at some unknown point, an unfamiliar young man had appeared beside them.
The two men were both confused and wary, their eyes filled with vigilance.
"What did you do to her?" Lin Li looked at Qin Muqing, who was suffering terribly, his anger blazing as he angrily questioned Steward Qin and the captain of the guards.
It was getting late, and the afterglow of the setting sun blanketed the earth.
On the street, everyone present could clearly sense the intensely dangerous aura radiating from Lin Li, almost solid in its strength.
Because they did not know Lin Li's identity, their unease spread rapidly. Instinctively, they assumed that someone radiating such a dangerous aura posed a serious threat to Qin Muqing.
The captain of the guards wore a black combat outfit and carried a sharp longsword at his waist. At that moment, his expression was solemn, and vigilance showed in his eyes.
Then, without the slightest hesitation, he took a large step forward. With clean, decisive movements, he blocked Qin Muqing with his broad body.
Lin Li stared at the captain of the guards before him. Suddenly, the captain raised his right foot and launched an attack.
The kick came with a