C107 The Furious Qian Chuan!

Gao Mu was already contemplating retreat. The Masked Woman seemed to sense his intention, her assaults intensifying with each move. Gao Mu was constantly on the defensive, seeking any chance to flee.

"What time is it?" he managed to glance at his watch amidst the chaos.

If it were nearing midnight, Gao Mu reasoned he could persevere a bit longer. However