Ryan thought Andrew's worry was unnecessary. With Isabella's skills, the chances of trouble were really slim.

He stood at the alley entrance, bored, smoking a cigarette. After finishing his cigarette, Isabella hadn't stopped. The two people lying on the ground had their voices weakening, breathing less and exhaling more.

Ryan was afraid she might cause a fatality. He dropped the cigarette butt and hurried over, reaching out to grab Isabella.

However, she already had red eyes. She swung a fist ...