"I'm fine. It shouldn't be a big problem. " Ling Chuxi bowed slightly, her face full of fatigue from her serious injuries.
"As an outer sect disciple, you actually injured martial uncle. This is unforgivable by the heavens." The moment elder Ling saw Ling Chuxi's sickly appearance, she was furious again.
"Don't do it, granny Ling, don't do it. Let him go this time. " Ling Chuxi turned around and stood in front of Zhuo fanglin as she pleaded for mercy. Of course, his leg did not leave Zhuo fanglin's arm. With his broken arm as the center, he made a half-circle 180 degrees.
"Wu ..." Zhuo fanglin heard another crisp sound. His arm, which had been broken into two, had now been broken into three pieces.
