Although they were all in tattered clothes, looking pale and emaciated, they were all men with some strength. Plus, with their numerical advantage, victory seemed assured.
But they could never have imagined that they would be defeated by a soft, dumpling-like, fair-skinned little girl!
They were completely defenseless; the little girl's fists, fair and plump, felt like hammers smashing on their bodies, each punch powerful enough to knock a man down.
Little Taotie was like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, knocking them down one by one, and they didn't even have the chance to fight back before they were already lying on the ground, unable to get up.
Little Taotie dusted off her hands, turned around, and saw Ji Guang, a girl, a middle-aged male artist, and members of the Rock Band all staring in shock.
Their screams were so loud that the Earl, who had been frightened by the members of the Rock Band and had retreated to his room not daring to come out, was drawn out.
