"Ah, get lost!"
Chi Xiaoyu struggled desperately, kicking out with her feet, striking the robust body that felt as unyielding as a stone wall, which made her feet hurt.
Just as she was about to be violated by this pirate, suddenly a sharp, cold voice came.
"Let her go!"
The voice was distinct and carried an ultimate authority.
The pirate's face changed immediately upon hearing the voice, and he loosened his grip, trembling.
Turning his head, Gong Xize was already standing behind him, his silver mask reflecting a cold sheen.
The knife in his hand was already pressed against the pirate's back...
"You even dare to lay a hand on my woman, quite bold, aren't you?" Gong Xize's voice was exceedingly cold.
Everyone knew, their leader was angry, not just ordinarily angry.
Upon hearing these words, the pirate's legs went weak, and his towering figure knelt before Gong Xize, completely sober from his drunken stupor.
