The little girl opened her mouth, "You little—"
Before the word "heart" could be uttered, Ying Zijin made her move.
She, with the swiftness of lightning, knocked out the assassins ambushed around them one by one.
And the sharpshooter stationed on high buildings, seeing this scene, was somewhat shocked, "Quick, fire! Disable her mobility!"
Although there were no top ten assassins among those who came today, they were still ranked hunters, and they were so easily dealt with?
Do they have five minutes?
"Bang bang bang!"
The sound of gunfire rang out incessantly, but not a single bullet could harm Ying Zijin in the slightest.
All of them fell to the ground half a meter away from her.
Walking truly among a hail of bullets.
The little girl fell silent.
She rubbed her eyes, and then rubbed them again, making sure she wasn’t seeing things wrong.
The conscious hunters, witnessing this scene, were horrified.
Inner Strength manifesting outside, ancient martial grandmaster!
An ancient martial artist from Hua Country!
The voice of the hunter in charge of organizing this operation came through the communication devices into everyone’s ears, "Retreat, quickly!"
"Go! Go, don’t confront the ancient martial artist!"
Not even half a minute passed before the hunters chasing the little girl had all fled.
"..."
The whole street fell silent.
Ying Zijin turned her head and raised her hand, retracting her Inner Strength.
Only then could the little girl move her legs.
She jumped down and fell silent again for a moment before pointing at the hunters sprawled all over the ground, "You’re just going to leave them here?"
"Someone will deal with it," Ying Zijin dropped her sleeve, "I’m lazy."
Since this little girl was a high-priority protection subject for IBI, they would send someone to capture these hunters and put them in the International Prison.
How long they would be held wasn’t her concern.
"Well, then, thank you for saving me. We’ll meet another day—" The little girl hadn’t finished speaking when she was lifted up again.
The next second, everything before her eyes blurred.
When her vision cleared, they were in a different place.
Ying Zijin was still gripping the little girl’s shoulders, eyes narrowing, "So it’s you."
Although her memory wasn’t bad, she couldn’t remember a person she had met once at the airport two years ago.
At most, there was a vague memory of such an event.
Now she recognized the girl because she had gauged her bone age.
Still six years old, but completely at odds with the behavior she displayed.
Two years had passed, and the girl’s bone age hadn’t changed at all.
This was something even ancient medicine couldn’t accomplish — it could only be the result of some alchemical medicine.
The little girl was somewhat confused, "What do you mean ’it’s me’? Have we met before?"
"We met once at the airport two years ago." Ying Zijin looked down, "I forgot to ask last time, what’s your name?"
"Eh, I forgot, but I definitely came to O Continent two years ago. My name is Sinai Leaangle, don’t you all know that already?" The little girl struggled a bit, "Hey, let me down, I told you, I’m older than you."
"It really is you." Ying Zijin glanced at the photo Fu Yunshen had given her, "Who’s trying to kill you?"
"Who else could it be?" Sinai clenched her fist, "Some stinky woman, keeping me locked up for so long. Wait till I find my niece, just you wait, she’s going to be out of here... Wait! "
Her eyes suddenly grew cold, "You’re not someone that stinky woman from the Sage Academy hired to capture me, are you? Saving me to make me lower my guard so you can take me back later?"
She had been watching very closely just now.
The girl had not used any high-tech methods or weapons to repel those hunters.
Apart from those from the Sage Academy with special abilities, who else could possess such power?
Ying Zijin let go of her and stepped back, "What’s the Sage Academy?"
"You’re not from the Sage Academy?" Sinai pinched her wrist and circled around her, "No way, Earth has such powerful people now? But I didn’t encounter anyone as incredible as you last time I was out."
Last time, she had even specifically toured the Underworld of O Continent, and those S-ranked mercenaries could barely match the servants at her home.
Ying Zijin caught on to something important, "Our Earth?"
"Ah, no, I misspoke, our Earth, ours." Sinai coughed a few times, "Since you’re not from the Sage Academy, I’ll be leaving then. If fate permits, we’ll meet again."
But she couldn’t get away.
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