No fancy, flashy techniques—only speed so fast it was invisible to the naked eye, and punches and kicks that landed with shocking force. Every move took down an enemy, every kick aimed to kill. In less than ten seconds, everyone was on the ground.
From beginning to end, the director, Master Zhang, and the surrounding crew members all stood with their mouths wide open, unable to close them.
One word summed up their feelings: Shit…
The director finally managed to close his mouth, painfully aware of how close he'd come to disaster. The way he treated Heather a few days ago… It was truly a mercy he hadn't died at her hands...
At this moment, everyone finally understood the meaning behind Heather's words to Qu Leqi: "Qu Leqi, you'll die." It wasn't a threat, nor an exaggeration—she could really kill her!
"Did… did anyone… get it on film?!"
"N-no, no, director… We h-hadn't started yet…" Most people had lost the ability to speak coherently.
