"Stop!"
At this moment, a clear and cold voice suddenly sounded, "Step back."
It was the purple-clad woman not far away who spoke.
As she spoke, she coughed again, slightly weakening her cold and stern demeanor.
The person from the escort agency seemed somewhat fearful of the purple-clad woman, hesitated for a moment, then reluctantly stepped back, muttering, "Count yourself lucky."
However, as he tried to retreat, the little black dog didn't want to let him go.
"You want to eat Uncle Dog's meat? Dream on!"
"Awooo!"
The little black dog roared angrily and leaped forward swiftly.
"Courting death!"
The man's face changed, he slashed down with his long blade.
This slash was his meticulously practiced Instant Blade Slash, extremely swift, at the peak of his ability.
At that moment, he even felt a bit of excitement.
Initially, because of the purple-clad woman's call, he had to retreat unwillingly. Now the black dog was charging itself, so it was not his fault.