Several men rushed towards her, but Shen Mu's movements were like ghosts. With every punch, she knocked them down to the ground within a few minutes.
She dusted off her clothes, held a broken bottle to a man's eye, and asked, "Who sent you?"
The man gritted his teeth and refused to speak. Shen Mu sighed and pushed the sharp glass closer to his eye, emitting a chilling glare.
"Do you think I'm playing with you?" she whispered. "Hmm?"
She suddenly thrust the shards into the man's shoulder and said coldly, "Who?"
The man trembled in fear and said, "I don't know... I really don't know. Someone paid us to teach you a lesson."
Shen Mu was surprised by the answer. "What did they want you to do? Beat me up to vent their anger?"
The man shook his head. "No, they wanted to scar your face."
Shen Mu's eyes flashed with coldness. They wanted to disfigure her?
