With an expressionless face, Yu Hong continued to drive, showing no intention to stop.
The car whizzed past the young girl, stirring up a cold breeze in its wake.
The girl's complexion changed, and she stood up, ignoring her exposed body.
Her previously pitiful expression darkened in an instant.
Two figures emerged behind her in the dimly lit corridor, both female, armed with guns and knives.
The three women yelled curses at the car as it drove away, their voices filled with anger, then they quickly disappeared back into the shadows of the hallway.
Hearing the voices, which carried a local accent, Yu Hong instead reduced his speed, stopping the vehicle.
He adjusted the talisman array close to him, opened the door, and turned to head towards the corridor.
Suddenly, a hard stone was flung out and struck him squarely on the helmet.
A patch of white dust stained his dark green helmet.
Pausing for a moment, Yu Hong looked up at the upper floor of the building.
At the second-floor window, a pony-tailed woman holding a slingshot stared at him in shock, clearly not expecting her powerful weapon to have no effect.
“Hello,” Yu Hong said, grinning at her.
In a flash, he leapt forward, rushing to the entrance of the corridor.
He bounded up the stairs and quickly arrived at the second floor.