C52 You Ants, I Can Handle One with One Hand.!

As Mei Ying's gaze shattered and she stood frozen, lost and unsure, a warm, strong hand found its way to her shoulder, accompanied by a languid voice whispering in her ear.

"Hey, hey, hey, Rebirth Camp assassins, she's one of your own. Ease up on the venom, will you? Don't you realize a beauty like her is a rare commodity?"

Wang Xiao strolled up to Mei Ying, offering her a gentle smile