Nie Zhao was punched in the eye again.
His desolate look now perfectly explains what it means to be beaten to the point where you don't even recognize your parents.
Feng Liao watched this scene silently from the side, becoming the first person lucky enough to witness this tragedy.
The Gale Wolf, who had always been unparalleled in bravery on the battlefield, now felt chills.
Nie Zhao was lying on the ground desolately, about to cry but without tears. Why did this master still take action even after a stick of incense had passed
But he didn't dare to raise any questions.
Di Jiuque took back his hand, his phoenix eyes were sharp and cold, his thin lips opened slightly,
"Train how you want to train. No mercy."
Nie Zhao's head was so painful that it took him a long time to understand what Di Jiuque's words meant.
This is to ask him to train those two little monsters well and not to be merciful.
He felt like crying but had no tears in his heart. He would train hard in the future. This guy wouldn't beat him again, would he
Nie Zhao's head ached, and he had already made a plan to escape in his mind.
Damn it, this vice-dean, whoever wants to be the vice-president can be the one, but he doesn’t want to be the one anyway! Nie Zhao suddenly cursed in his heart!
However, when he met Di Jiuque's cold gaze, he gave up those little Jiujiu thoughts in his heart.
If he runs away and makes this person unhappy, is he afraid that the end will be even more miserable? What else can be done? You can only listen to this boss!
Di Jiuque turned and left, his elegant and noble figure disappearing into the darkness.
Feng Liao glanced at the pitiful Vice President Nie, stepped forward and put him in place, "Don't be so pessimistic. Carefully feel the changes in your body."
Huh? What does it mean
Nie Zhao's heart skipped a beat, and as Feng Liao said, he used his spiritual consciousness to explore the body!
He was assassinated by the enemy many years ago, and the blood accumulated in the hidden wounds in his body has healed!
Hidden wounds and bruises like this are accumulated after cultivators go crazy or suffer serious injuries during their cultivation. Although they are not usually obvious, they can be very fatal when they occur, and even hinder the growth and advancement of their cultivation!
However, this kind of hidden injury and congestion is the most difficult to treat. There are very few heavenly and earthly treasures that can treat it, and the elixirs are extremely expensive, and you can't even buy them if you have money!
He would be plotted by his enemies and flee to the lower world, because at the moment when the enemy plotted against him, the hidden wounds accumulated in his body for many years hindered the flow of his star energy, and he became so obsessed that his strength regressed!
But... after being beaten severely, he found that the blockage that hindered the flow of his star energy disappeared, and the star energy circulated smoothly in his veins! In this way, as long as he takes a good rest for a while, he will be able to return to his peak condition in a few years!
Even, the strength is one level closer!
The injuries on his body looked serious, but in fact, for experts at their level, they were just flesh wounds at most.
A flesh wound that can't hurt his life will give him infinite possibilities in the future. It's worth it! It's so worth it!
Nie Zhao couldn't help but grinned happily, but he didn't know how stupid his embarrassed look paired with his silly cheerful look was! Let Feng Liao couldn't help but move his eyes away.
"Your Majesty, Nie Zhao is grateful for your advice!" Even though Di Jiuque could no longer be seen, Nie Zhao couldn't help but hold on to his painful body, clasping his fists in the direction where Di Jiuque left and thanking him loudly.
Feng Liao patted his shoulder and encouraged, "When you regain your strength and return to Shengyuan Continent, come to Fengyun City."
(End of chapter)