Kapitel 117: Chapter 114: Collapse

"Su Mo!"

After landing, Su Mo heard Li Qian calling her and rushed over with all her might. She wouldn't waste even a short one-second opportunity, replacing her Tang Blade with the Flat Pot the moment her opponent regained consciousness, slamming the pot over his face.

"Bang" – the superpower user's vision went dark, a gush of blood pouring from his nose as he collapsed limply onto the ground.

Over at Lu Chen's side, no help was needed; with his superior combat experience, all four men lay on the ground, their ankles broken, howling in pain.

The Cold Ice dissipated, leaving behind only a puddle of water and the last trembling man with a gun.

Ling Fang, clutching her son, shrank back into a corner, a look of despair in her eyes: "Kill me if you must, but leave my son alone."

Su Mo didn't even glance at her, walking straight to the man she had intentionally left conscious. She extended her pale, soft palm toward him with a smile, "The keys to the door, if you please."