Bai Yong was completely terrified, foolishly watching Sister Xiao Yu beat the man on the ground until his face was covered in blood (actually just nosebleed), not even daring to cry out.
The man on the ground was also so frightened by the girl's ferocity that he didn't dare to fight back, just kept covering his head and dodging around.
In the eerily quiet scene, only the sounds 'plop', 'plop' continuously echoed.
Zhen Yu continued to swing at least a dozen more times before casually tossing aside the black bag in her hand, and then placing her right foot on the man's chest.
She bent over slightly, her voice not loud, but to the man, it sounded like the low chant of a demon.
"Speak! Were you thinking of abducting me?!"
The man was already so beaten that he couldn't orient himself, unable to distinguish whether he was lying in the snow for too long, or if the coldness in his heart was even more severe, and he visibly shivered.