In just a moment, Xia Wenjin withdrew the dagger in her hand effortlessly, twirling it around her fingertip, and said calmly, "You two have injured my driver thirty-seven times in total. I am fair, returning the exact number of blows to you, with injuries identical in nature. If you continue to act foolishly, don't blame me for being ruthless! I'm not some foolish young master from your family!"
Zhai Hao, once again insulted as a fool, wasn't angry with Xia Wenjin but glared venomously at the gray-robed Chu Yi, even flashing a fawning smile at Xia Wenjin.
The gray-robed Chu Yi was equally astonished. They had always had confidence in their martial skills. Who would have thought that on the road, they would encounter such a young girl, as elusive as a ghost? Compared to her skills, they felt as if they had lived their entire lives in vain. Neither of them dared utter a word.
