At that moment, her instinctive feeling was simply that the existence of such a lecher was an insult, a desecration of this city that had given her a sense of warmth!
She was disappointed from the bottom of her heart.
The man stopped unfastening his belt and turned around unhurriedly, a strange smile appearing on his face. "Oh? A society like this, and such a beautiful heroine actually shows up? Are we filming a TV show?"
Mo Xuanyi fixed her cold gaze on the scum before her.
The man sneered, looking Mo Xuanyi up and down with a gaze thick with lust. "Little girl, since you're here, don't leave. Come play with me too."
Daring to do this right inside the city-he must have quite a backing? Mo Xuanyi silently made a decision.
"Oh, you even figured that out?"
The man chuckled and reached out to hook a finger under Mo Xuanyi's chin, smiling sinisterly. "Little sister with such a strong sense of justice, have you heard of the Ning Lineage?"
"The Ning Lineage?"
Mo Xuanyi nodded and suddenly struck with her sword.
Faced with the sudden sword strike, the man swiftly retreated a step as though he had anticipated it, his movements exceptionally nimble and deft. A sharp sword appeared in his hand as if conjured from nothing, and he laughed. "You still dare attack after hearing I'm from the Ning Family? Looks like you're no ordinary girl!"
Mo Xuanyi snorted and swung her sword to attack again.
He had watched her come through the window yet remained unhurried and composed, clearly quite confident in himself.
Since he was so confident, he must have some genuine ability besides his powerful backing. Mo Xuanyi had already anticipated the present situation.
And her first sword strike had merely been a probe.