Shenlian Yingyue shook her head and got off the platform. If Xiao Xilai didn't want to kill her, she would not use too much strength to break Xiao Xilai's bones.
Breaking her bones was considered a light punishment. Her heart wasn't made of stone, but her feelings had long turned numb since she came here.
Kindness and tolerance weren't applied to those who wanted to kill her. Even if she didn't offend anyone, some people would still harbor malice toward her. Even if she never wished to hurt someone, some people wanted to eliminate her for their own reasons.
Next time, if Xiao Xilai wanted to kill her again, she wouldn't mind abolishing her cultivation or killing her.
Hong Zuan, who coiled around her neck, rubbed his face on her cheek.
"I'm fine." She stroked the red snake's head and smiled. Her words were to tell everyone in this small world that she was fine.
