Senja was a little bit upset because she left in the dark. But, she couldn't throw a temper now when Xiao Tianyao and Xiao Jun charged forward, ready to fight the old man.

"Stay there!" Xiao Tianyao snapped at her. "I mean it." He sent a warning with his cold eyes to make sure Senja didn't engage in the battle.

At the same time two people behind Modama moved forward as well, greeted Xiao Tianyao's sword with theirs while Xiao Jun easily dodged one of them who was coming to his way.

Xiao Jun's aim was Modama, so Xiao Tianyao took both men in battle.

Meanwhile, with the fierce fighting scene in front of her, Senja wasn't sure what she should do. Help them escaped the situation wasn't an option since both of brothers determined to kill Modama.

But, when she saw how Modama fought Xiao Jun, she didn't think that she could help him either. Their swordsman skills were in another level that Senja couldn't recklessly interfere.

Xiao Jun fought Modama ferociously and continuously avoided skin to skin contact with him, it seemed Modama really couldn't use his sole eyes to perform his hypnosis without touching his subject.

She looked her surrounding and felt upset because she couldn't do anything to help. Only then she felt that strange feeling again, possibly after more than one encountered with them, finally Senja built a sensitivity about their presence.

He looked at the door that obviously couldn't survive the blow. The door had been unhinged from its original place, but no one came in her sight. Then she moved toward the window and yanked it opened.

What she saw out there left her breathless.

Outside, coming out from the dense of the woods was hundreds of children around the age of seven to ten, holding the same scythes that Senja assumed had been smeared by the same poison.

If they couldn't kill the teenager, how could it possible for them to kill children? It was ridiculous. Modama was devil among the devil.

Those children walked unhurriedly into the building, because they were in the third floor, it would take a couple of minutes before they reached them.

"Tianyao, Xiao Jun! There are hundreds of children coming!" Senja shouted, informed them frantically while her hand made wild gesture to the window.

The best she got from it was a merely glance from the both of them, before they resumed their fight.

Ugh!

**Alright! You asked for this, now you have something to deal with.** Senja told herself, but in the next second her eyebrows scrunched. **But, I don't know what I should do…!!!"

How could this possible to stop those children alone?

"We have to leave!" Senja shouted at them again.

Ignored.

Frustrated, Senja gave up to convince them and started to look around, trying to find something that could ignite her idea to survive.

But, nothing. She couldn't find anything.

**What are their plans with this? Is it a suicide mission?** Senja started to question their real plan now. She was so upset because no one of them who bother to tell her their whole plans after they spent days together.

Those children were getting closer because Senja could feel the intense of their presence, it was a good thing that she wasn't like she used to, or else she would have fainted by the pressure.

Senja glanced again at the battle inside the room. Despite his old age, it seemed Modama was a real deal since Xiao Jun still couldn't manage to take him down, both of them seems in the same level of martial arts.

If the battle kept going on, Xiao Jun had the upper hand since he was younger, his vitality far better than Modama. The thing was … they didn't have time!

Senja did the only thing that she could think right now, she took the wooden chair and with the strength she had, she threw it across the room until the chair collide with the window glass.

Unfortunately it didn't shatter.

The five men were too immersed with their battle to pay extra attention toward Senja.

When she wanted to throw another chair, suddenly from the deep of the forest a firework explosion lit up the dense trees and brightened up the night sky.

**What the hell is going on now!?**