"What are you staring at, kill her!"
Someone rushed into the car as soon as the words were spoken.
Someone grabbed a weapon, looking like they really intended to kill Shen Yan.
"Bang bang …"
Shen Yan pressed on the Tibetan Mastiff's head, twisted her body, and sent three attackers flying out of the car with her strong leg power.
Flesh and bone scraped across the roadside gravel with a chilling sound.
Shen Yan jumped off the car, picked up a stone from the ground, and smashed it on the heads of the men, the sharp edges of the stone sharper than a steel knife.
Though Shen Yan's fists were small and her frame slender, the strength she exploded with overwhelmed even the rugged poachers.
With each blow, Shen Yan targeted their vulnerabilities.
Silently, she laid the group of burly men flat on the ground.
Shen Yan moved their car to the side to clear a path, then returned to her Jeep and drove it over, the Tibetan Mastiff leaping to the wheel of Shen Yan's car.
