Zhao Qing, standing by, widened his eyes. How could Mumu have so much strength??
Xu Mumu was quite surprised by Yin Yang's reaction. Wasn't this guy supposed to be a smooth talker who could get along with anyone? Although he looked a bit disheveled at the moment, he turned out to be quite good at fighting.
In her eyes, this person was definitely trained.
The book didn't describe Yin Yang much, and later he completely vanished, so Xu Mumu's understanding of him was only during his time as a young intellectual.
Xu Mumu's kick directly intimidated the bald guy's lackeys, allowing Yin Yang to seize the chance to snatch a stick from one of the thugs. Now armed, coupled with his good skills, he was formidable.
Xu Mumu threw the books she held into Zhao Qing's hands, who barely held them steady, wondering how Mumu managed to carry them so casually over such a distance before.
