Using the light from the other person's hand, she looked around, but found no handy weapon. Finally, her eyes landed on the only small iron pot they had after the family split, and she grabbed it in her hand.
Cheng Xiaoxiao scoffed coldly, "Do you think you can stop me with that weapon in your hand?"
Even though she'd heard the system's description, she couldn't help but test it herself.
"You're just a girl who can't even truss a chicken, what… what do I have to fear from you?"
Despite his words, as Cheng Xiaoxiao took two steps forward, the man stepped back in fear, "What do you want? We have no food left, all our belongings are right here. Take whatever you want."
"Do I look like I'm lacking these things?"
Cheng Xiaoxiao looked amusedly at the nervous man.
The young man finally examined the girl in front of him closely. Dressed in fine cotton and wrapped in a fox fur cloak, her skin was as white as snow, and her dainty little face was exquisite and cute.
