So, the thug ran ahead, and Ba Lv was chasing behind. In no time, the two of them veered off the main road and entered a series of alleyways.
Ba Lv might not have been fully aware of the terrain, but in her mind, even ten or eight more thugs like this would only be there to get a beating.
Not to mention, the guy running ahead was cursing and swearing incessantly, and Ba Lv found it extremely hard to endure.
At a corner in the alley, the guy's silhouette flickered and disappeared from Ba Lv's sight.
When Ba Lv reached that corner, a stick suddenly swung at her face.
Faced with danger, Ba Lv's years of training kicked in; the sudden attack didn't faze her. As that horizontal strike from the stick came, Ba Lv, in the midst of running, bent backward dramatically, evading this deadly attack.
When Ba Lv stood upright, she realized she was surrounded.
In front and behind her, there were about seventeen or eighteen thugs, seemingly part of the same gang as the ones before.
