Chiang Xiao's eyes sharpened, and she kicked out with precision. Her foot struck the folding chair, sending it flying into a nearby tree before crashing onto the ground with a loud clatter.
That kick was executed so cleanly, so gracefully, it left everyone around her utterly stunned.
"Holy shit! This chick definitely knows her stuff!" a young man exclaimed.
Chiang Xiao cracked her knuckles, producing sharp, snapping sounds. She swept her gaze over the group and said, "Come on, all of you together. Let's finish this and call it a night."
Go!
Could she be any more arrogant?
A few of them refused to back down. With exchanged glances, they rushed her simultaneously.
The fighting spirit buried in Chiang Xiao's veins flared to life.
"Bam!" Her fist landed squarely on one guy's nose.
"Boom!" Her foot connected with another man's chest, sending him staggering backward.
"Ah!" Someone was struck on the eye socket and stumbled away, clutching his face.
