"Watch out!" Hua Tianyou shouted in a low voice, his eyes sharp as lightning, swiftly scanning the surroundings.
As soon as he spoke, five black-clad attackers burst out from the shadows of the alley, their swords shining coldly in the moonlight, charging straight towards the wagon.
The sudden turn of events left Hua Tianyou no time to draw his gun. His heart tightened, and the whip in his hand instantly became a weapon.
He swung the whip fiercely, its tip coiling like a snake towards the frontmost attacker.
Caught off guard, the black-clad attacker had his wrist entangled by the whip, causing his blade to deflect and strike the wooden plank of the wagon with a dull thud.
"Ling'er! Ms Li! Duck down!" Hua Tianyou shouted, and the screams of Zhao Ling'er and Ms Li came from inside the wagon.
"Ah!"
"Ah! Tianyou, what's wrong?"
