Before Lingwu could finish her words, she turned around and wanted to leave
Lingwu just took one step. Before taking the second step, Lingyun jumped to her, reached out to stop her, and gritted her teeth and said angrily: "You lunatic, you know that Youlijie is against the betrayed person.
What is the result? Wouldn’t you kill me too?"
Ling Wu smiled when she heard this: "But, Nangong Xuan was seriously injured and unconscious, I had no way to take him out of the palace, so I could only do this."
The reason Ling Wu said made Ling Yun's eyes narrow into a slit, and he was full of murderous intent: "Are you threatening me?"
“I’m indeed threatening you”
Ling Wu raised her eyebrows and looked at Ling Yun with a faint tone, and admitted frankly that what Ling Yun said was the fact: "And, I advise you to measure your strength before you start."
The word "Strength" made Ling Yun's murderous aura disappear immediately
Lingwu is talking about the fact that her current martial arts are not Lingwu's opponent. If she really takes action, there will be only one result.
After seeing that the murderous intent in Ling Yun's eyes had been replaced by dejection, Ling Wu curled the corner of her mouth slightly.
He raised a finger casually and said calmly: "You have two choices, first, bet I won't do what I said just now. After all, you are right. Only a madman will do that."
Ling Yun didn't speak, just stared at Ling Wu's finger
She knew she wouldn't bet, and Lingwu, who looked extremely calm, sometimes the things she did were indeed no different from those of a madman.
Especially in terms of life and death, Ling Yun knew that when she held Ling Wu with a dagger two years ago, she knew that Ling Wu was not afraid of death at all.
In Ling Yun's heart, Ling Wu is simply the kind of crazy person who doesn't take his life seriously.