This came out like an order, causing the originally clueless gold giant to suddenly lift her foot, kicking at the masked men in black in front of her.
This was like kicking a ball, which instantly sent that unlucky masked man in black flying ten feet away. The person let out a moan after tumbling to the ground and was unable to get up.
Qiao Mu secretly clenched her fists. She looked up at the gold giant that had suddenly shown her might. She then quickly backed away to make space for them to fight.
It was evident that the masked men in black were not the gold giant’s match at all.
It was truly too easy for the gold giant to trounce them. She could basically finish off one or two rats with a kick or a strike. There was simply no effort required at all.
Qiao Mu was in a rather delighted mood watching the gold giant beating those aggressive masked men in black left and right. She hopped onto a branch and watched their fight with great interest.
The masked men in black had originally wanted to flee, but unfortunately, the gold giant would shoot out a golden light from her hand to strike down any person who vainly attempted to escape from her.
Qiao Mu observed closely and found out that the gold giant was actually shooting out gold needles from her hand. They were thin and lightning quick, felling seven to eight masked men in black in the blink of an eye.
Less than ten minutes had passed from the start until the end of the battle.
Qiao Mu nodded in satisfaction at the sight of the masked men in black moaning as they rolled back and forth on the ground. She slid down the tree and skipped to the gold giant before grabbing her thigh and climbing up to her shoulder.
Qiao Mu propped her chin on her hand and mused: How come climbing up the gold giant and sitting on her shoulder felt like a habitual behavior of hers? Therefore, she did that without hesitation.
Putting off this peculiar thought for now, Qiao Mu swept her gaze down at the dozen masked men in black that had all lost their ability to fight.
At this time, Duanmu Qing, Qi Xuanxuan, and the others had come running while anxiously calling her name after hearing the sound of fighting.
Qiao Mu quickly returned to the present and waved at them. “I’m here.”
Duanmu Qing and the others quickly ran over and looked up in astonishment to find Qiao Mu sitting on top of a thirty-foot gold giant.
The little fatty shouted, “Qiaoqiao! What are you doing? Also, where did this gold giant come from!”
Qiao Mu waved her hand at them and patted the gold giant’s smooth head. She then slid down from her shoulder and regrouped with everyone. “Come greet my aunt-master.”
“What?” Qi Xuanxuan and the others gazed at her in stupefaction. They then all looked up at the gold giant again.
Even though that gold giant had extremely beautiful facial features, this was a gold giant in the end. Why did Qiaoqiao call her Aunt-Master?
Everybody looked at her with incomprehension. “Qiaoqiao?”
Yet Qiao Mu merely looked at them solemnly. “Quickly greet my aunt-master. Careful that my aunt-master beats you up if she isn’t pleased.”
She gestured to the masked men in black around them with her gaze. “Do you see this? My aunt-master beat them all up.”
Upon hearing this, the little fatty was the first to step up, cupping his hands seriously toward the gold statue. “Greetings to Qiaoqiao’s Aunt-Master.”
Everybody instantly turned silent.
This d*mn little fatty immediately wilted when he heard that he would get beat up.
