Soft Rib

"Trust me."

It was just three short words, but the anxious voice outside immediately stopped.

This was the only way Zhao Shuning could think of to minimize the damage.

She was going to take care of these two inside the shield.

Or else, if he were to fight in the vast world outside, he would probably injure many ordinary villagers who did not have Spiritual Energy s.

Facing these two people, Zhao Shuning didn't have the slightest fear in her heart.

She was an apothecary, a tier four apothecary. It was just a matter of time before she dealt with Apothecary, who was in the same tier as her.

"Zhao Shuning?"

"You're Zhao Shuning?"

"Aren't you dead?"

Zhao Shuning's eyes were filled with danger, and she said, "How do you know? I'm dead? "

A hint of panic flashed across Zhang Zhi's eyes.

"Even if you didn't die before, after a while, you will only become a corpse."