The campsite was quiet, with only the crackling of burning firewood to be heard.
Lin Xiyue and the other girls glared at Mark, who wore a wicked grin. Indeed, those who arrived uninvited were up to no good. And since their intentions were hostile, there was no need for words.
Lin Xiyue flashed forward, her sword light dancing through the air.
"Spicy! I like it!" Mark laughed, leaping backward to gracefully dodge her thrust. A violent aura erupted from his body, sending Lin Xiyue stumbling back several steps.
She was shocked to find that Mark's strength was above her own.
Just then, Mark seized the opportunity, his body flashing forward as he threw a punch at Lin Xiyue's chest. In his eyes, these five exquisite beauties were prey he had to obtain. And to tame prey, you had to beat them first.
