Xiong Jingfei repeated this inside her head as she pulled out her silver butterfly hair and stabbed it into the back of the kidnapper's back.
"Ahhh!" The kidnapper screamed. He didn't think one of them would run back. "You b*tch!"
He immediately released the child's arm and swung at Xiong Jingfei, but she was able to dodge it even if it was a messy movement. She thanked Feng Huan's teaching from the bottom of her heart. After thousands of years, she can still mimic the moves he taught her from the past.
Out of nowhere, an egg-sized rock slammed into the back of the man's forehead and knocked him off his feet.
"Are you just going to stand there!?"