"Ms. Li, get back inside and lock the door!" Black Widow said suddenly.
Li Qingyan also sensed that something was wrong and shook her head. "I'm not some fragile, ordinary woman. Let's do this together."
Black Widow glanced at Li Qingyan and sighed. After all, she couldn't handle so many people on her own. The night was swarming with a countless number of men. If she were to be killed, Li Qingyan's fate would be just as miserable. They might as well fight together.
The two women stood back-to-back, Black Widow holding a strange, barbed blade and Li Qingyan clutching a dagger. Tonight was destined to be anything but peaceful.
A dark horde of people surged toward them like a tidal wave. Fortunately, Li Qingyan had managed to call Yang Qi. Although she didn't speak, the sounds of the commotion around her were audible on the other end of the line. The sound of footsteps quickened, and the very ground began to tremble.
