"If you want to have some fun, then come on!"
Xian Xiaoying held a staff in her hand and actually took the initiative to provoke them.
The dozen or so people looked at one another, but they could not possibly let a little girl who appeared to have only early-stage Primordial Chaos True Monarch cultivation provoke them like this.
Amid shouts, several of them charged toward Xian Xiaoying.
The others headed straight for Qin Shaofeng.
However—
Before those people who intended to deal with Qin Shaofeng had taken more than a few steps, bursts of miserable screams rang out.
They hurriedly turned their heads to look.
They saw Xian Xiaoying holding a wooden staff, charging into the crowd like an invincible tiger plunging into a flock of sheep.
With a casual swing of her wooden staff, she always struck someone at the most tricky angle.
Miserable screams rang out.
Whoever took a blow was sent flying, spitting blood repeatedly before even landing.
From the looks of it, they lost all combat strength in an instant.
"Wh-what is going on?"
"What is with that girl? She can send someone flying with one strike?"
The few people preparing to attack Qin Shaofeng cried out in alarm when they saw this. Watching Xian Xiaoying deal with those people so effortlessly before turning her gaze toward them, they still wore expressions of utter disbelief.
Xian Xiaoying had no mood to waste time with them.
She waved the branch in her hand and, with a single stride, rushed before them.
"Attack!"
One person suddenly came to his senses and swung the long staff in his hand down at Xian Xiaoying.
Yet only when the force behind his strike had already run its course did he realize in horror that Xian Xiaoying was only beginning to