"Say 'Fcuk your uncle!'" The first person who rushed forward to beat up the obscene man was not Xiao Wu, nor Emily Jiang, but Zhu Zhuqing, whose face was flushed red.
I saw a black shadow jump out, and the sharp cat claws flashed coldly.
"Ah---" The wretched man's 'shield of great evil' was broken, and before he could gather his soul power again, he was hit by a claw on the chest.
"You pervert! You B@st@ard! Disgusting! Dirty! Sc*m!! @￥%&!" Zhu Zhuqing didn't even use any soul skills. She cursed while waving her two sharp claws wildly.
The screams echoed in the alley. The wretched man had no chance to fight back under the continuous cold light. He shrank into the corner with his head in his hands.
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