"Divine Healer, she broke my ribs again. Please save me, my wrist is dislocated, and I lost another incisor!" Na Qi spoke with a whistle, enduring the pain and sobbing in front of Ai Xiang.
Ai Xiang's delicate lips lifted, her voice calm as the wind, "Next time you encounter that woman, stay far away. Ten of you wouldn't be a match for her!"
Inserting three silver needles into the body at vastly different locations, one would need profound Inner Strength to be confident in doing so.
Na Qi felt indignant!
But he was still very wary of Gu Xiaoxi, after all, he was powerless to fight back both times she injured him.
With Ai Xiang's words, he dared not act rashly.
And indeed, he dared not seek revenge on Gu Xiaoxi anymore.
However, he also knew that after this incident,
he was likely to be directly eliminated by the military.
From now on, he would have to say goodbye to the barracks.