Bai Zhi hadn't expected that Goh You, this dimwit, actually had a father who loved him so much. It really was a case of "fortune favors fools," but such love was built on the suffering of others.
At that moment, someone, who knows who, threw something in. It was a smoke bomb...
That smell...
"Hold your breath, it's the smell of Soft Muscle Powder."
Bai Zhi almost instantly recognized the smell of Soft Muscle Powder.
She covered her nose, warily watching the outside, not expecting that there would be even more ruthless people out there, not even sparing their own.
Luckily, she had developed an immunity due to consuming too many of her master's medicines. But then there were Wu Wa and Xiao Qi.
The others didn't need to worry because stimulating their pressure points meant they wouldn't be affected.
Bai Zhi kicked it back out in an instant; as for whether it would hit someone, who knew.
"Ouch..." It indeed hit someone.
