At this moment, there was no sign of martial virtue; five people surrounded Yang Xiao and Qu Muzhi, while Yang Xiao and the other person stood back to back, assuming a defensive posture.
"Just the five of you coming?" Yang Xiao asked.
"Five not enough?" The woman holding the ancient zither covered her mouth and giggled, "You're so greedy, little brother, one big sister is enough to deal with you!"
"I'm very big," Yang Xiao said very seriously.
"Hehe..." The woman laughed even more happily, "Braggart, when big sister kills you later, we'll see how big you really are."
"What a pity, two pretty boys, if it weren't for such a high price, big sister wouldn't have the heart to kill you." The purple-clothed woman sighed, and the next second, her slender fingers strummed the ancient zither, and an indescribable melody floated out. Yang Xiao immediately felt his muscles twitch involuntarily.
