The whole thing happened in a flash.
From Chen Gong's sudden attack to his being subdued, Jiang Mian hadn't even made any big moves.
But that wasn't the most terrifying part.
Chen Gong's bone blade was the product of his own ability. Not only did it save him the burden of carrying equipment, it had also given him formidable combat strength ever since he was First Order.
But now, Jiang Mian had snapped the bone blade in half as casually as a potato chip.
This strength... even he probably couldn't manage that, could he?
A faint ache pulsed from the broken edge of the blade, bringing Chen Gong somewhat back to his senses.
Jiang Mian's gaze settled on his contorted face. A dangerous glint of Golden Light flickered in her eyes, then quickly faded.
Chen Gong couldn't fathom what Jiang Mian was thinking, but his instincts were blaring alarms. It was as if the person before him wasn't a beautiful, delicate young girl, but a ferocious beast ready to devour him.
"Too bad... You could've had a quick death."
Jiang Mian tossed aside the bone fragments in her hand, turned, and took a raincoat from the Water Man standing silently nearby. She put it back on and headed toward the safe without looking back.
"Have a little water. Don't burst."
"Wait... Guh!"
Chen Gong had just started to ask what she meant when the Water Man beside him instantly transformed into a snake of water as thick as a cup and slithered into his mouth.
The icy liquid was forced down his throat. Chen Gong's eyes bulged. He tried to clamp his mouth shut, but his throat had already been forced open, and for some reason he couldn't muster any strength. His abdomen swelled like a balloon.
He struggled instinctively,