Zu An’s grab smashed a screen to pieces; he found himself gripping a petite figure by the throat. He frowned. He hadn’t expected it to be a little girl who was hiding here. He coldly asked, “Who are you?”
The girl’s face was entirely red. She frantically patted his hand to indicate that he was gripping her too tightly. Zu An didn’t sense any ki fluctuations from her body. She was probably just a normal person. However, he didn’t lower his guard and only loosened his hand slightly, barking,..