Seeing Luo Ye showing signs of defeat, Yata shifted his gaze to Hang Menglin, "Missy, do you want to do it yourself? There's no time to waste with her. If you don't act, I will."
Hang Menglin extended her hand forward, "Please!"
"Little beauty, here I come." Yata chuckled as he rushed over.
"Three big men ganging up on a weak woman, you should be ashamed!" Luo Ye retorted, quickly retreating. She raised her hand, flinging a handful of silver needles at them. As the three dodged, Hang Menglin stepped forward, now holding a dagger gleaming with cold light.
"Missy, don't kill him... ah!..." Yata reached for the dagger handle in his back, disbelief on his face, "Missy, you're from the Hang family, we're working for them. Have you considered the consequences of your actions?"
"Nonsense, you only deceived my father..." Hang Menglin kicked him in the back, driving the dagger handle into Yata's body. He rolled his eyes and fainted.
