Chapter 139 Crafty Little Bean

• Jasmine and her group could have been trapped either at the security outpost or while patrolling. Nadia sat in her inflatable boat, crossbow in hand, aimed steadily at the crowd.
• She didn't say a word, her icy glare sharp and intimidating, like a blade ready to strike.
• The crowd was clearly unhappy, but none dared confront her directly. Instead, they muttered among themselves. It didn't take long for the rumor of the "fierce woman with the boat" to spread through the security station.