On the way out, she casually scattered some powder.
She had just checked, and right now there was a group of women and children coming this way not far off. She believed that without her having to guide them, someone would naturally come over at the sound.
Meanwhile, Zhang Wenjuan, hiding behind a rock, was in extreme agony.
She didn't expect Chuyunyi to be so skilled. Even three big men were no match for her, being beaten to the point of crying for their parents. It was truly humiliating.
Hearing no movement over there, she wanted to poke her head out to see what was happening, but was afraid of being spotted by that damned woman, Chuyunyi.
Just as she was hesitating, she heard footsteps.
Before she could poke her head out, she was grabbed by Pockmarked Face: "You damn woman, you've really messed things up for me."
Zhang Wenjuan screamed, "Ah," before she realized it, Pockmarked Face had yanked open her collar, terrifying her: "What do you want to do?"
