"I'm fine," Hai Yanxue said. The acupuncture points all over her body were tapped and she couldn't move yet.
But the expression on his face was completely calm.
"Then what are you going to do?" The Imperial Preceptor asked again, "Catch them and put them in prison to wait for the king's fate?" The Imperial Preceptor looked at them bitterly.
I wish I could gnaw away their flesh alive to vent the hatred in my heart.
Hearing this, Xijian Yunchen glanced at her coldly and clenched his fist.[
No one had ever dared to be so presumptuous in front of him.
If he hadn't been concerned about the guards, he would have crushed the Imperial Master to pieces.
Mu Yun's face became paler, but a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.