Lin Nianhe tucked away the stun gun just a second before Biaozi reached out towards her.
Because suddenly, she remembered that jabbing someone with this thing would leave a burn mark.
She didn't want to leave that kind of risk unless absolutely necessary.
The next second, glimpsing the turbulent dark clouds above, she also stashed away her dagger and instead took out a bottle of ether.
After taking a deep breath and holding it, Lin Nianhe uncapped the bottle and poured the liquid toward those two sleazy fellows.
The liquid soaked their clothes and quickly evaporated, emitting a faint sweet scent.
Biaozi was confused: "What's that?"
Before he finished speaking, he staggered.
"You, you…"
Lin Nianhe, still holding her breath, covered her nose and mouth with her sleeve.
"Rumble rumble—"
A roll of thunder crossed the sky.
When huge raindrops fell, Biaozi and his brother collapsed onto the ground.
They might not have been fully unconscious yet, but it was enough.
