Bai Ling muttered to herself with a hint of emptiness in her eyes, and her evil spirit became even stronger. The sword moved closer to the man driving the bus, and soon the man's neck had severe pain. Should she push hard, his entire head will be chopped off.

He was so frightened that he trembled viciously, tears welled up in his eyes, "Which sister?"

Although Bai Ling was wearing a helmet and half of her face was covered, everyone could still feel the murderous aura on her body. Not to mention fear, he didn't dare to look up at her at all.