As they spoke, a few burly men got up, grabbed the weapons by their feet, ready to go capture them, but...
Just as they were about to rush forward, they suddenly saw someone heading towards Jun Ning and her group.
They were two pretty young girls, led by an old woman heavily made-up, very fat, with what seemed like a matchmaker's mole on her face.
Following behind them was a young man, judging by his attire, he was likely a servant.
A large group of people, bold and imposing.
The burly men suddenly felt uneasy and dared not advance. Because they couldn't be sure that there weren't more people following those ones, just them alone.
In case there were more people behind, it would be dangerous for them to rush up.
"Hold on, let's observe a while longer..." said the leader.
The other men, although a bit unwilling, restrained their eagerness for the sake of their lives and sat back down to wait.
On Jun Ning's side.
