The sound of the door closing came, but Qiao Yuxian didn't stop. She broke free from that hand and launched another round of rapid attacks: elbow strike, knee lift, front kick; the person in front of her had no chance to counterattack and could only retreat incessantly under her assault.
Qiao Yuxian kept advancing.
There was much less white smoke here than outside, and the further inside she went, the less there was.
Soon, the white before her eyes turned into black.
Qiao Yuxian's attacks were fierce and swift. She kicked the person in front of her away, and taking advantage of this gap, she asked, "Did Yu Heng follow me in?"
"Boss, it's me." Yu Heng replied from behind her.
Before Qiao Yuxian was dragged inside, she heard the voice from the person behind her.
Yu Heng couldn't see anything, and in the commotion, he cursed out of frustration.
Just as he finished cursing, Qiao Yuxian's arm was grabbed.
