บท 607: Afraid of Death, But Not Cowardly

  Just as the black shadow was about to reach Su Ying, Su Ying suddenly opened her two eyes, grabbed the electric baton beside her, and stabbed it into the black shadow.

 "Ugh!"

 The black shadow toppled over onto the campfire as if it was frozen. The fire burned his skin and emitted a pungent scorched smell.

 The campfire in the room was extinguished. Su Ying turned her eyes and saw several black figures scuttling in from the windows and the door.

 "Who are you? How dare you trespass into the northern wilderness?" One black figure glared angrily at her.

 The flames still burning on the black-clad man's body illuminated Su Ying's icy face. "You people came to my territory and have the guts to ask me who I am? How ridiculous!"

 "Your territory? Do you know where this is? You don't know what's good for you. Take her down!"

 The men in black swarmed forward.