Moonlight streamed in through the skylight. The rest of the crew members held their guns tightly and aimed at him. They shouted in broken Mandarin, “Don’t move!”


  A gun?

  His lips stiffened as he slowly stood up and raised his hands above his head with a cold expression.

  “Put the dagger down!” That person shouted at the top of his voice again!

  It was as if the person standing before him was not an eight-year-old child, but a demon!

  Mu Yichen tilted his head, the corner of his lips curling into a sinister smile as if he was puzzled!

  The man gestured with his hands and feet again. “Put the dagger down!”


  Little Yichen let out an “oh” and pretended to put down the dagger he was holding. Seeing this, the men relaxed a little, but at this slight relaxation, Little Yichen immediately narrowed his eyes. The dagger in his hand suddenly flew out and drew a dazzling arc in the air. With a swish, it ruthlessly pierced the neck of one of the men!

  Blood rained onto the ground. The man, who was getting ready to fire a shot, now fell limply onto the ground!

  The remaining two men were completely alarmed and scared out of their wits. In their panic, they fired blindly, but the bullets missed their target. Little Yichen stretched out his leg and lifted the corpse on the ground with the tip of his toes. He pulled it up in front of him and hooked the machete that had fallen not far away with his right leg. He caught it firmly with his hand and threw it backwards!

  Compared to the two drunkards, Little Yichen had undergone strict training after all. In addition, he was calm and collected when faced with such a situation. Even when faced with a large number of people, he did not panic at all. The machete accurately plunged into the chest of one of the men!

  The remaining man raised his gun with trembling hands, only to realize that in the midst of his panic, all six bullets had been fired. Just as he made a move to change the magazine, Little Yichen was already flying towards him. His movements were quick as he loaded the new magazine and fired a shot, however Mu Yichen suddenly grabbed his wrist and changed the direction in which the gun was aimed.

  Bang! Bang! Bang! Three bullets hit the other man!

  Mu Yichen nimbly raised his leg again and delivered a vicious kick to the man’s crotch.

  The man let out a howl and clamped his legs together tightly. Little Yichen leaped up, grabbed his hair, and dragged him towards the cage!

  Clang!

  The man was instantly dizzy from the huge impact!

  “Spare me… Spare me…”


  Mu Yichen did not have the patience to listen to his nonsense. He grabbed the man’s chin with one hand and his neck with the other. With a vicious twist, the joints in his throat snapped. The man let out a “ooooh” sound as his head fell weakly to the ground.

  The scene was a mess now. The smell of gunpowder filled the cellar.

  Mu Yichen slowly stood up and surveyed the lifeless bodies on the ground. He examined them carefully until he was certain that they were dead. Finally, he heaved a sigh of relief and calmed himself down before walking to Yun Shishi.

  Yun Shishi was shocked speechless.

  Little Yichen immediately comforted her. “Mommy, don’t be afraid. You’re fine now!”


  He looked down, his eyes fell on the lock that secured the cage, studying it.

  Yun Shishi still felt a lingering fear. She could not help but tremble in fear at the thought of the six people taking on the lone boy earlier.

  Mu Yichen locked the cellar door from the inside to ensure that no one would barge in. Only then did he focus on examining the lock.

  “Yichen… how… how did you get here?”


  She was still in a daze.