Their clothes, now in tatters, lay scattered across the ground, leaving the two guards exposed in nothing but their hole-riddled underpants. Their faces flushed crimson as they instinctively covered their crotches, scrambling backward in a desperate attempt to retreat.
"Useless!" The man in brocade robes roared, his fury apparent. He turned to the middle-aged man beside him and commanded, "Take her down!"
"Yes!" The middle-aged man responded, lunging instantly at the girl in green.
Feng Jiu observed the unfolding scene. The girl in green, despite her peculiar techniques, clearly possessed considerable skill. Her unique style of combat was undeniably lethal. However, the middle-aged man's cultivation was superior to hers. Feng Jiu estimated that the girl could hold her own for a few exchanges, but the outcome of a prolonged battle would be uncertain.
