After she snatched the drink, she immediately got up and headed for the distance, her movements extremely practiced.
The student whose milk tea was snatched was still stunned in place. Then, their expression changed violently, but they didn't chase after her.
College students often care about face; it's difficult for them to get into a conflict over a cup of milk tea with a middle-aged beggar woman, not easy to provoke. They can only swallow the loss, just like those students who are tricked by cake vendors, hardly anyone resists.
Xue Yuantong witnessed this scene from afar and suddenly asked, "Jiang Ning, do you think, what goes around comes around?"
Jiang Ning replied softly, "Yes."
He gathered his Divine Sense and refined it into a Divine Sense Flying Blade, which then took on a reddish hue, like a branding iron.
This blade could shave a person's Divine Soul.
"Swift!"
The invisible Red Blade trembled and swiftly slashed towards the distance.
