The man in red called Little Quan Jie suddenly stopped his violent movements and started pacing around several people, but after a while, he still didn't see Yang Ruxin. He frowned and grabbed Du Juan over, "Where is the short one?"
Du Juan shook her head, "What short one? We don't have a short one here." Actually, she was about the same height as Yang Ruxin. If anyone was short, it would be her too.
Little Quan Jie asked Shadow Seven and Du Man, but everyone insisted that there was no such short person he was referring to, just them.
"Dammit." Little Quan Jie raised his hand and slapped Du Man, then kicked Shadow Seven.
Du Juan's face immediately swelled up in red, but the young girl glared at him furiously, not scared at all.
Shadow Seven didn't utter a word; instead, he spat at Little Quan Jie.
Little Quan Jie then punched Shadow Seven in the stomach.
Shadow Seven doubled over in pain, but sadly didn't make a sound, and even spat a mouthful of blood at him.
