"What did you say?"

Yun Si Ning's expression gradually turned cold.

"Oh, what's wrong? You're not convinced?"

Li Hua raised the long sword in his hand.

“I am a high-level Deer Bone Realm cultivator, while you are only a beginner in the Deer Bone Realm.”

"Enough with the nonsense! Hand over your storage ring, then kneel down and acknowledge me as your master, and I'll spare your life."

"Okay, I admit it."

Yun Si Ning grinned and slowly walked towards him.

Seeing how obedient she was, Li Hua couldn't help but smile.

"Haha, a wise person knows when to yield. As long as you listen to me, I promise to treat you well."

Yun Sining walked up to him at this moment.

"I admit it, I admit it, I admit you're a **."

Yun Si Ning was too lazy to say another word and directly punched Li Hua in the cheek.

Too fast, she was just too fast.

Even though Li Hua was still somewhat wary, Yun Si Ning's speed completely exceeded his expectations.

He instinctively raised his hand to block.

"bite--"

With a crisp sound, Yun Si Ning's fist slammed into the longsword in his hand.

Then, to his incredulous gaze, the longsword snapped in two with a "crack".

Yun Si Ning's punches continued relentlessly, landing heavily on Li Hua's face.

With a "bang," Li Hua's body flew backward, like a tattered sack being blown around by the wind.

Soon, two more muffled sounds followed.

One sound was him crashing into the wall of the main hall, and the other was his body falling to the ground.

Along with this was the clear sound of Li Hua's bones shattering.

The walls trembled slightly from the impact, scattering dust and debris across the floor.

Yun Si Ning walked over to Li Hua's side.

Li Hua collapsed to the ground, his posture twisted and disheveled, with traces of blood at the corner of his mouth, looking exceptionally pitiful.

Yun Si Ning could have killed him with one blow, but that wouldn't have been enough to satisfy her anger.

An arrow piercing the heart is nowhere near as satisfying as a punch landing on the flesh.

Yun Si Ning reached out and grabbed Li Hua's collar.

"Why...why..."

Li Hua was extremely shocked. The opponent's speed and strength were far superior to his own.

If that punch had been imbued with spiritual energy, his head would likely have been smashed to pieces.

Seeing his ashen face, Yun Si Ning felt nauseous.

That guy's expression before was just so infuriating.

And this name, why did you have to be named Li Hua?

Did you know that many classmates who are bad at English hate you the most?

Yun Si Ning grabbed him by the collar with one hand and slapped him across the face with the other.

"Smack—"

"Ouch—"

“Tell me, you will have to write your own essays from now on.”

Yun Si Ning said coldly.

"What……"

"Smack!"

"Ouch—"

"Speak, speak quickly!"

"Smack—"

"Oh, I'll talk... I'll talk!"

"I...I'll..."

"Smack—"

"hurry up!!"

"I'll write my own essays from now on!"

"Hmm, that's more like it."

Yun Si Ning nodded in satisfaction, then casually slapped him twice and loosened his collar.

Li Hua collapsed to the ground, his face swollen like a pig's head.

He was almost in tears. Why did he still slap himself after he told the man to?

Yun Si Ning turned around and looked at the King of Nanxian, who was already terrified.

Are you the ruler of this place?

"Exactly...exactly."

"You are a venerable immortal..."

"Hey, it's nothing."

Yun Si Ning waved her hand casually.

"If his sect blames me, I'll take the blame; it's none of your business."

She said to King Namhyeon.

"Please go out for a moment, I want to talk to him alone."

"Okay, sure."

King Nanxian agreed and hurriedly summoned several eunuchs and palace maids, fleeing the main hall as if running away.

After he left, he also had the door closed tightly.

That was too dangerous, that was really too dangerous.

King Namhyeon is still feeling lingering fear.

When cultivators fight, a mortal can be reduced to ashes with the slightest carelessness.

If it weren't for the fact that it was impossible, he would have preferred to move the capital right now and leave this place of trouble as soon as possible.

Inside the main hall, Yun Sining sat on the emperor's dragon throne, looking at the "fat-headed and big-eared" Li Hua opposite her, and almost burst out laughing.

"Cough cough."

She cleared her throat and asked.

"Your sect, what kind of zither..."

"Qinyou Sect".

Li Hua reminded him.

His attitude was now extremely respectful, like a docile cat—no, a pig.

"Qin You Sect? Why have I never heard of it?"

Li Hua was seething with hatred.

"If you haven't heard of it, how would I know why?!"

Even so, he managed to force a grotesque smile onto his pig-like face.

"Although our Qin You Sect isn't a major sect, we're quite well-known in the Southern Flame Realm, perhaps..."

"etc!!"

Yun Si Ning interrupted her directly, a hint of horror flashing in her eyes.

What did you just say?

“I said we are not a major sect.”

"The next sentence."

"But he's quite well-known in the Southern Flame Realm."

"Southern Flame Realm!!"

Yun Si Ning suddenly stood up, her expression extremely interesting.

The Southern Flame Realm is another realm outside the Central Abyss Realm.

This is not the Central Abyss Realm. After she came out of Si Yiqi's tomb, she actually arrived in another realm!

How is this possible?!

It should be noted that the areas between different realms are desolate and dangerous wildernesses, separated by at least hundreds of thousands of miles.

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