The man took advantage of Lin Yixun's distraction, unexpectedly grabbing her wrist. Lin Yixun only felt a sudden numbness in her wrist, and in the next moment, the hairpin in her hand had been knocked to the ground.
Having lost her only weapon and support, Lin Yixun was quickly subdued by the man's bodyguards, who pinned her firmly to the ground. Only then did Lin Yixun realize that the man had just been talking to her to stall for time and find an opportunity.
The opponent was clearly experienced in this regard. How could she, a novice, be his match?
In the end, everything she had done moments ago was just a futile struggle. Lin Yixun lowered her head powerlessly, not thinking about what fate awaited her, but couldn't help worrying about Song Yi and Chu Yan.
She had implicated them.
