"Come on, hit me if you can, keep scolding me!"
After hearing what Kanailing said, everyone's faces turned ugly.
A cultivator in the early stage of the Nascent Soul couldn't help but hook his finger at Kenai Ling. "Come and hit me if you dare!"
"Ke Nailing, do you dare to scold me?"
"You scold me first, and I'll scold you..."
"If you have the guts, you should curse first..."
"You curse first!"
"You curse first."
"You first..."
"You first."
“You, you, you…”
"you."
"you……"
In the square, a group of people confronted and challenged Kanailing.
But Nailing was not afraid at all. As long as these people didn't poke her sore spots or hurt her lungs, she didn't care.
Soon after both sides provoked each other, they were unable to fight or curse at each other, and everyone felt bored.
At this time, someone looked towards the main entrance of the palace complex in front of the square. A monk walked towards the palace gate.
I got in very smoothly.
"Don't bother with this witch Moji, let's go in and search for treasures."
At this time, the late Nascent Soul cultivator who was leading the group gave instructions to everyone.
After hearing this, everyone realized that they were in the ruins of their ancestors, and if they continued to provoke Kenai Ling, it would only be a waste of time.
So soon, everyone entered the palace gate.
Naturally, Kenaling was not willing to fall behind.
She couldn't attack from this direction, so she wasn't afraid of being besieged by a group of people after entering.
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