Violet observed the group before her.
Two of them were shorter in stature, stocky and muscular. They had arms that appeared unusually thick, and their necks had visible veins bulging slightly. The other three were taller. Though their breathing seemed normal, Violet couldn't help but notice that their shoes were nearly spotless, showing no sign of dust.
This suggested they practiced Silent Force, a type of internal martial arts.
Those who mastered Silent Force could control their breathing, making it shallow or deep at will. Judging by their composure, Violet suspected their skills were considerable.
"Do you know martial arts?" she asked.
The group all shook their heads, their faces looking notably sincere. "No."
Violet took another look; in a sudden motion, she threw a punch at the shorter man.
His eyes flickered with alarm, but then he quickly shut them, his face showing a look of fear.
Violet retracted her fist. From the brief flash of light in his eyes, it was clear this
