Even an adult man might not have that kind of strength, let alone that speed— it was downright terrifying.
"Bro Soggy..." A few underlings didn't know what to do.
"What the hell are you still calling for? Grab that dead girl for me, I must f**k her to death tonight." Bro Soggy roared, his voice trembling.
That was from pain.
"Hmm... Can you be arrested by the police for hitting someone? Then tonight, I'll see if your cousin dares to arrest me." Wen Xiao'ai chuckled, looked around, and spotted a child's-wrist-sized stick propped up next to the green trash can by the bus sign.
Wen Xiao'ai took two steps forward, picked up the small stick, and held it in her hand, swinging it with gusto a couple of times as if trying its feel, but actually just playing around.
She didn't like touching others, and liked even less others touching her, especially those who she would find filthy even after casting hundreds of Cleaning Techniques.
