Seeing the murderous look in Mu Xiaoyao's eyes, Baili Xia hurried over and grabbed his sleeve.
Before she could speak, she saw another group of people swarm out of the gambling den's entrance.
Among the crowd, the man who looked somewhat handsome but was shrouded in a gloomy aura with tight, thin lips caught her eye immediately.
Guisu! It was indeed Guisu!
He was mingling with these people, had he become their enforcer, and was he coming out to stand up for them now?
"Can we not fight today?" she looked at Mu Xiaoyao with a pleading face.
She was panicking, Guisu's right hand had already been crippled by Lu Xuening, now only the left hand remained. How could he possibly defeat Brother?
She didn't understand Guisu as a person. If he really got vicious and decided to fight Brother, she was bound to get hurt, and who knows, Brother might get injured too.
