Just as the woman was about ten feet from Su Ye.
Suddenly, a deep purple vine emerged from the dark, appearing unhurriedly by the woman's feet.
WHAP!
The woman was tripped, instantly falling to her knees.
The next moment, she spat up a mouthful of blood, her face deathly pale as she collapsed to the ground.
Su Ye
"..."
She silently looked up at the Golden Crow. 'Did this idiot eat so much its brain got clogged?'
The voices of a few men drifted over, their conversation lewd and vulgar.
"Boss, you were right. Knew she couldn't have gotten far."
"Hey, Boss, how much do you think we can get for her?"
"Heh heh heh, Boss, let's not sell her just yet. Let's have a little fun with her ourselves first."
Chatting back and forth, the men hurried over.
Su Ye glared at the Golden Crow.
'Don't think I'm blind. Wasn't it you who just stuck out a vine and tripped that woman?'
The Golden Crow opened its huge, black, trumpet-like flower.
"WOOF WOOF WOOF WOOF WOOF!!"
