She felt that the girl in front of her looked like an alien monster, not like a person living in the human world.
She seems to have no understanding of the world, and is so naive and ignorant that she is almost stupid.
Is it something that they don't care about apologizing for? Now it's Nai who controls the life of their general, and it's a question of whether he should die immediately.
Yang Yu'er and others were looking at the girl in white gauze with strange eyes at this time.
It feels like the one who is really living in the dream is this innocent girl, not Her Majesty the Empress.
It's really funny that people's lives are in the hands of the empress, and she still nags at others about whether they want an apology.
Yang Yu'er and the others suddenly felt that compared with this girl in white gauze, they were much more worldly and sophisticated.
At least knowing that the other party is quite powerful, there is no way that he would crash into him and die like a pig.
"Cough, cough, cough." The woman in white gauze coughed so hard that her lungs seemed to fall out.
Jiang Nai glanced at her and said expressionlessly, "Girl, you are inherently deficient and your body is covered with cold poison. You really shouldn't hang out in such a humid area."
The cold poison on this girl's body is completely different from that of a small ice cube.
The small ice cube was actually a kind of thing with a weak constitution that was born from the inability to control the ice attribute power in the body at that time and forcibly operating the ice ruins.
As his controller ability continues to improve and his cultivation level is promoted, this loss will surely be slowly made up.
In addition, Nai had been using fire-type pills to treat him for a long time, so now his body is completely fine.
But this girl is different.
The cold poison on this white gauze girl is really the toxin brought from her mother's womb.
If she continues to seek death like this and doesn't take her body seriously, she probably won't survive until twenty.
An Rongjin glanced at Jiang Nai in surprise and asked hesitantly, "Can you see the cold poison on my body?"
How can it be?
How could people in the secular world understand that there was cold poison in her body?
Even the Master of the Divine Medicine Valley couldn't completely eradicate the toxins in her body. How could a woman in this secular world see her problem at a glance?
Jiang Nai was too lazy to pay attention to this charming girl. She lowered her head and stared at Shen Jing, whose face was red with a smile, "I want to see how hard your bones are. Aren't you convinced?"
She snorted coldly, and the power of faith surged out again, twice as strong as before.
The heavy power of faith, like an unshakable sacred mountain, pressed firmly on Shen Jing's head, weighing him down inch by inch, and three mouthfuls of blood spurted out from his mouth.
"General." An Rongjin covered her lips behind the veil with a veil, and exclaimed with trembling eyelashes.
Mrs. Yan reacted and crawled forward a few steps again. Instead of begging Shen Yi, she turned to beg Jiang Nai, "Girl, girl, please let my husband go, girl."
Unfortunately, before she could get close, she was thrown away by a strong force of faith and fell heavily to the ground. She couldn't get up for a long time.
Is it the power of faith? Mrs. Yan’s face behind the veil was so shocked that she almost wanted to deform.
"Yes... I will be rude. Please forgive me, your majesty!" Under the heavy pressure, Shen Jing's face turned red, and every word was almost squeezed out from the gaps between his teeth.
After all, his noble head was unable to hang down, and he endured the overwhelming hatred in his heart and uttered words of begging for mercy.
The pressure on his body was suddenly relieved, and Shen Jing's whole body seemed to be sweating profusely, and he collapsed to the ground.