Li Na took a breath, shook her head and said, "No need."

There was doubt in his eyes.

After thinking for a while, Li Na slowly said: "There is great terror between life and death."

"Your nephew's state of mind at the moment is as silent as a pool of stagnant water. That incident must have had a great impact on him, so I am not educating him specifically."

When the people in the palace heard the words, they nodded, closed their eyes and said nothing.

Li Na was also very casual. She walked directly to the side of the palace, found a place by the window and sat down. She glanced at the man who had his eyes closed and remained silent.

The opponent's aura was still fierce, but his slightly pale cheeks and Yin Hong underneath him had something strange to say.

She is injured.

Not in front, but behind.

Because of his behavior, he was punished with ten lashes.

That is not an ordinary punishment, but a method unique to the organization. It beats the body, hurts the soul, and creates a great path. Even the Daluo realm cannot bear it.

That is to say, she is a sister with a sword heart that is as strong as iron, and she has taken out the Misfortune Sword in a different style. Otherwise, if she were in the Yi Dao realm, she would probably be lying on the ground half dead at this moment.

The other party won't be able to recover for at least a year.

Thinking of this, Li Na was not only a little bit itchy, but her good sister was actually quite taken seriously in Wenjian. After all, she had gone through different sword paths, but she was beaten like this because of that guy who had a brain problem.

That bastard really deserves to die. If he wasn't Qianqian's nephew, I really wanted to kill him.

I just hope that the other party can be completely honest in the future, not to mention peaceful, at least not trapped by love like before.

Otherwise, if you act like a monster like this, you will not only kill yourself, but also harm others.
Chapter completed!