Chapter 149: Chapter 149
A tall woman stepped in, her slender figure cloaked in impenetrable black, exuding an intensity as profound and enigmatic as the endless night behind her.
The night was enough to conceal, yet just as dangerous.
Dong Wei let out a sneer, thinking this woman’s scrawny figure was lifelessly dull—what part of her could possibly compare to herself?
With that thought, she puffed out her chest and strode toward the woman.
"Dressed and still dare to come to a nightclub? Do you even know the rules?"
The tone carried an air of condescension and disdain.
The woman’s nose bridge bore a thin pair of gold-framed glasses, her gaze behind the lenses blurred and indiscernible. Her entire presence radiated a suffocating restraint, perfectly incongruous with the chaotic, intoxicated revelry around her.
She faintly smiled, her voice pristine and chilling, yet melodious, cutting through the loud music to fall crisply into the ears of those present.
Dong Wei scoffed: "You don’t even understand the rules here, and you dare show up? If you’re smart, leave now on your own. Otherwise, once the security throws you out, you’ll be utterly humiliated."
Just as a smug grin began spreading across her lips, the woman walked past her indifferently, without even glancing her way. Her presence reduced Dong Wei to a mere shadow, totally ignored.
Furious, Dong Wei reached out to grab the woman’s shoulder.
She was, after all, the queen of the nightlife—always fawned upon by men. When had she been slighted by some random girl ?
Yet the moment her hand was about to land on the woman’s shoulder, almost as if the woman had eyes on her back, she suddenly seized Dong Wei’s wrist and gave it a slight pull.
"Ah...!" Dong Wei let out a piercing scream that echoed throughout the nightclub.
Everyone gasped in shock as they watched Dong Wei’s body twisting mid-air before crashing heavily onto the floor.
"Wow!" A man with fox-like eyes lit up with excitement and whistled sharply.
The black-clad woman dusted her hands off and effortlessly stepped over Dong Wei’s body.
The scene grew eerily silent in an instant.
The dancers in the crowd froze, turning their gazes toward the enigmatic black-clad woman.
Security quickly arrived and surrounded the woman tightly.
Zhao Lei pointed at the fearless woman encircled by guards and shouted, "That’s her! Get her for me!"
Lii Yinyin had just witnessed the whole sequence, her expression riddled with uncertainty as she stared at the black-clad woman.
"Could she really be Shen You’an?"
This was nothing like the Shen You’an from school.
Zhang Shasha took a leisurely sip of her drink, "These security guards are professionally trained. Dealing with some girl with a few moves is nothing for them."
From the beginning to the end, she hadn’t taken this person seriously.
"Oh my god, this girl is absolutely badass!"
Wu Heng shouted in excitement.
Exclamations erupted one after another, drawing everyone’s attention. Jiang Shengyao, slightly irritated, raised his head.
But at the sight before him, he was left stunned.
The black-clad young woman moved with swift, steady actions, holding her ground effortlessly against the layered encirclement. In the blink of an eye, bodies lay sprawled around her.
This was nothing short of a massacre.
The dance floor exploded in ecstatic screams as young men and women fixed their fiery, exhilarated gazes on the black-clad girl.
The girl lashed out in multiple directions when suddenly, from behind her, someone swung a blunt instrument down hard.
The club roared as the crowd realized the blow was aiming straight for her head—it could surely crack her skull open.
Everyone held their breath in suspense.
Almost as if she had eyes on the back of her head, the girl swiftly kicked away the two men restraining her, knocking them both flying, and deftly sidestepped to dodge the incoming strike from behind. As the object brushed past her shoulder, a slender hand shot out and grabbed the weapon’s tip with uncanny precision.
With a light tug, the man staggered, lost his grip on the stick, and stumbled forward onto the ground, smashing his front teeth and spilling his mouth full of blood.
Gripping the blunt object in her hand, the girl wielded it with sweeping cuts, every strike accompanied by an ever-present aura of lethal precision.
She turned her head slightly, catching the perfect angle as a spotlight illuminated her.
Dressed in black that mirrored the serenity and enigma of the boundless night, under the sweltering brilliance of the club’s lighting, her sharp profile resembled a god-given masterpiece, both striking and exquisite. In her beauty, there was an unparalleled chill that froze with awe—a breathtaking elegance that left an indelible mark.
Jiang Shengyao abruptly shot to his feet, his eyes glued to the lone figure illuminated under the light, an unrivaled spectacle.
"Holy crap... this girl is incredible. I freaking love her!" Wu Heng’s ecstatic shouts echoed nearby.
Lii Yinyin’s eyes widened in sheer disbelief, muttering, "Impossible... This can’t be..."
Shen You’an—how is she this skilled at fighting?
There’s no way this person is Shen You’an.
Shen You’an held the stick, turned unwaveringly, and locked her gaze precisely in the direction where Lii Yinyin and Zhang Shasha were standing. Her lips curved into a quiet smirk.