Chapter 22: Domestic Scene

Mo Yan attacked Su Bao again, leaving the surrounding students utterly stunned!

Their movements were fluid, each exchange filled with palpable tension!

This was a film academy, yet here was a big-eyed girl with skills rivaling the instructor?!

Was the world becoming magical?

In the blink of an eye, Mo Yan and Su Bao had been sparring for a while, but ultimately, Su Bao’s small frame lacked strength, giving Mo Yan an opening.

He grabbed her shoulder, attempting to pin her arms behind her back and subdue her…

Then came a sharp “crack.”

Everyone heard it, and under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Su Bao’s left arm went limp…

The little stoic Su Bao was instantly filled with an unparalleled fury, a flash of blood-red light in her eyes, and her aura turned chillingly cold.

How dare he hurt her!

Ghosts hold grudges, especially against those who injure them!

Mo Yan hadn’t expected this at all. He hadn’t used much force!

Yet her arm was dislocated!

Su Bao pouted, looking at her dislocated arm, and suddenly burst into tears.

Mo Yan wasn’t prepared for this, and hearing her cry, he instinctively let go, feeling flustered.

“I didn’t mean to, just used a bit too much force. You’re okay…” Mo Yan released her, awkwardly trying to wipe her tears.

He hated it when women cried!

Once they started, it never ended!

But before he could touch her cheek, Su Bao’s eyes turned blood-red, and her icy gaze met his, sending a shiver down his spine.

The next second…

Su Bao used her uninjured hand to deliver a fierce punch to Mo Yan’s abdomen.

And she didn’t hold back!

It was as if she were dealing with an enemy, hitting with lethal intent!

The punch made Mo Yan’s insides tremble. If he hadn’t been trained daily in the military, this punch could have taken down an ordinary person!

“Ugh…”

Mo Yan, with hundreds of scars on his body, considered himself tolerant of pain, but this punch made him grunt.

Su Bao was precise in her revenge, and after landing the punch, she didn’t continue but withdrew.

This guy’s skin was too thick; hitting him hurt her hand.

She looked down, cradling her pale hand, blowing on it. The blood-red in her eyes faded, revealing her watery almond eyes, making her look innocent and reserved.

Everyone: “…”

Not only was she a big-eyed cutie, but also a girl with monstrous strength!

Su Bao ignored the stares around her and glanced at her dislocated left hand.

Annoying!

So annoying!

With so many people around, she couldn’t fix it herself.

So she had to endure the pain.

Mo Yan, after composing himself, stood up, “I’ll take you to the infirmary. Everyone else, take a break.”

He was now 100% sure that the girl he met that night was her!

And her skills were indeed impressive.

If he wasn’t mistaken, her moves were those of an assassin.

He remembered fighting assassins from Ghost Island years ago, whose techniques were the most elusive and unexpected internationally, and the hardest to defend against.

This girl’s fighting style was…

Very similar to those assassins.

But something didn’t add up…

If she were an assassin from Ghost Island, she wouldn’t expose her true skills so openly.

She didn’t seem to be hiding her abilities at all!

Mo Yan was utterly baffled.