Chapter 83
Chapter 83 If she did not have a corresponding cool, Yin-nature inner force to counteract the effects, then this palm strike might really have claimed his niece’s life. Although the strike itself was not particularly brutal, the fire poison within was exceptionally ruthless; it burnt away at Gongsun Jing’s life force unceasingly with every second. “This palm strike…” Gongsun Zhanglan’s face was white as a sheet of paper. He lightly touched the edge of the palm-print, which instantly caused his index finger to feel a burning hot sensation. “LU SHENG!” His eyes flashed with coldness. If the Sect rules hadn’t prohibited the internal killing of another sect member, then perhaps Jing’er wouldn’t even have been able to return breathing. “Jing’er!” Suddenly, a petite and gentle woman pulled
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