The words escalated, and both sides quickly became entangled in a fight, fists and feet flying everywhere. Some even resorted to biting when they couldn't win with their hands. It was an all-out brawl. In the darkness, it was hard to recognize anyone, so the fighting was chaotic but ferocious.
On Xiaohai's side, there were just seven or eight people, while Zhang Xiong's side had more than twenty, all big guys with thick waists and strong legs. Soon, despite Xiaohai's side having great morale, they were clearly at a disadvantage due to the difference in numbers.
Thus, it didn't take long for Zhang Xiong's side to gain a significant advantage.
Xiaohai was unexpectedly skilled at fighting. Although she seemed like a delicate little girl next door, once she took a puff of smoke, her rogue side emerged, and she fought fiercely. One punch from her could take down a much taller boy.
