Xia Wei scoffed, "Let us all charge at him together. Look at how arrogant he is!"
Chu Li glanced at her out of the corner of his eye.
That one look had revealed the despise Chu Li had for the three of them. It spurred on the boiling anger in Xia Wei's chest. The fire scorched through her whole body, causing her lovely face to become so red it looked as though she was drunk. She looked so much more beautiful like this. It was only that her bright eyes were glaring at him with hatred.
Chu Li said, "What are you still waiting for?"
"Hold on!" Xia Wei waved her hand, stopping both Zhou Hange and Chu Dazhi in their steps. She turned her head and gesticulated. "The two of you step back! I'll face him on my own!"
"On your own?" The two youths hesitated.
"Junior Sister Xia, you're no match for him," Zhou Hange said.