C1572 Rain of Rice

The individuals encircling Lin Yaoyang all drew their weapons, aiming them at him with the intent to strike at any given moment. Lin Yaoyang regarded them with an icy demeanor. Glancing down at the woman he was holding, he inquired, "Do you have any corn cobs on you?"

"Huh?"

The woman's expression turned rigid upon hearing Lin Yaoyang's question