While wrapping her face, she also wrapped her chest with strips of cloth, which made her appear as ample as any other female of the Horned Race.
The small masked girl from the Ox Race blocked the scar-faced man's group: "Robbing and extortion in broad daylight, bullying a girl, let's go confess to the Goddess."
The members of the Sandbone Group looked at each other: We didn't take anything, did we?
"Little sister," Dorothy, who had been hiding behind Li Ang, said to the girl: "We weren't robbed, thank you, but don't provoke them on your own."
"Ah, it's that little girl." Merchants not far away began to discuss.
"I heard she swept through the underground fighting arena; she won all the bets today."
"The organizers said they won't hold any more matches for the time being; they're investigating to see who sent her to ruin the place."
The merchants' words also reached Zoe's ears.
"She finished all the fights?"
