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His time was precious, and even if Ning Fan had the patience to reason, he refused to waste it.
Shuang'er was so infuriated she was panting heavily, but upon hearing Ning Fan's words, she immediately nodded vigorously and said, "Yes, Master!"
As she spoke, she reached out to grab the tour guide.
"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing? Stop her!"
The tour guide cried out in alarm, shouting for the burly men around him to intervene.
A burly man strode forward, his large, fan-like hand generating a whistling sound as he swung it towards Shuang'er.
"Little girl, get lost!"
Shuang'er snorted coldly, not even bothering to dodge, merely poking her finger into the palm of the burly man's hand.
"Crack!"
Accompanied by a crisp snapping sound, the man's arm limply fell to his side, his face turned red, and he let out a gut-wrenching howl.
"My hand, my hand ahhhh!"
The others looked terrified, staring at Shuang'er in disbelief,
"Damn it, what's with this girl?"