"Want to leave? Hmph," Jin Gong sneered,
"None of you are leaving today!"
The three mercenaries also unleashed their true strength.
Veins bulged on each of their bodies as internal energy surged within them.
Fortunately, the office was spacious, nearly a hundred square meters.
Otherwise, Leng Qian wouldn't have been able to fight freely, and dealing with them would have been quite troublesome.
Facing the trio's pincer attack, Leng Qian remained unfazed.
She actively lunged towards the mercenary who had tried to grab her leg earlier, leaping up and throwing a whip kick towards his head.
The mercenary hadn't expected her speed to be this fast. Dodging was impossible, so he quickly raised his right hand to protect his head.
"Hiss!" The immense force caused the mercenary immense pain. He was sent flying and crashed onto the sofa.
The other two reacted immediately, and somehow, a Nepalese knife appeared in their hands. They lunged at Leng Qian.
Leng Qian's delicate brows furrowed. She waved her right hand, and a dagger materialized in her grasp. She met their attack.
"Clang!"
A deafening metallic collision reverberated through the room, making Tantai Yue's eardrums throb.
Leng Qian, fighting two against one, showed no panic and was not at a disadvantage.
Another mercenary saw this, also pulled out a Nepalese knife, got up, and charged towards Leng Qian.
He swung his blade towards Leng Qian's shoulder.
Leng Qian's peripheral vision caught the attack. Her internal energy erupted, increasing the force of her grip and pushing the two mercenaries back.
Then, she quickly slanted her body, but still, her thigh was grazed.
A wave of pain instantly shot up her leg.
Her fair, long leg was instantly slashed, leaving a red bloody mark. Blood trickled down her thigh and onto her high heels,
staining the silver-white heels a deep crimson.
"Leng Qian!" Tantai Yue, seeing the wound that was over an inch long, cried out in alarm. Just as she was about to rush over, Leng Qian stopped her.
"Don't come over!" Leng Qian, enduring the intense pain, said,
"I'm fine."
"Heh heh, what a shame. Such a beautiful leg, and it's already been cut before I could enjoy it. It'll affect the pleasure in bed!" The mercenary licked the blood from his knife and chuckled sarcastically.
"You're asking for death!" Leng Qian was furious. Clutching her dagger tightly, she charged forward.
Downstairs at Hong Yan Company, Qin Xuan sat on the steps, having waited for a long time. Tantai Yue had not come down. He glanced at his phone; it was long past closing time. He complained,
"This Tantai, she's still working so long after quitting time. I've told her so many times to prioritize her health, why is she so disobedient?"
Just then, several employees rushed out of the company. Qin Xuan saw their haste and quickly stepped forward to ask,
"What's with the rush? Where's your President Tantai?"
A young female employee, seeing it was Qin Xuan, quickly replied,
"President Qin, why are you still sitting here? Some thugs came into the company and started fighting in President Tantai's office. The new secretary, Leng, even got her leg cut and bled a lot! It was terrifying!"
"What!" Qin Xuan's face changed upon hearing this. He immediately turned and rushed into the company.
With no time to wait for the elevator, Qin Xuan ran upstairs via the stairs.
Arriving outside Tantai Yue's office, he saw three robust men in the large office relentlessly attacking Leng Qian.
Leng Qian's face was pale, clearly exhausted. Her once long and fair thigh was now stained red with blood, and she limped with every movement.
Although Leng Qian was at the late stage of Xiantian, facing three early-stage Xiantian practitioners, she was still struggling.
Don't underestimate the difference between two cultivation realms; in reality, the gap isn't as vast as one might imagine.
Martial artists, in essence, are like the martial arts masters in television dramas,
not like the cultivators in fantasy films where a single realm difference creates an insurmountable chasm in power.
Figures like Qiao Feng and Zhang Sanfeng were, in fact, martial artists.