"I'm very protective of my own. Since Luo Wanyin is my roommate, she's mine. If she hurts someone, I'll make you pay for it." Ruan Xiyan pressed down harder with her feet.
Zhuo Nanjin was in so much pain that tears were almost streaming down her face. Her pig-like screams rang out one after another, "Ahhh! Stop! Stop! It's going to break! My leg is going to break!"
"You were shouting so loudly just now, but you're not doing so well now," Ruan Xiyan said, controlling the pressure on her feet.
It can make people feel extreme pain, teach them a lesson, and make them fearful, but it won't actually break their bones.
Ice Feather Palace doesn't interfere with minor squabbles in private. As long as no one is killed or maimed, they turn a blind eye.
After all, only through struggle and a sense of pressure can one improve their strength more quickly.
If this guy were to become disabled, things would become much more complicated, even though she was never afraid of trouble.
However, she did not want to leave Ice Feather Palace for the time being and wanted to stay there.
Hearing the noisy voice in her ear, Ruan Xiyan kicked him away.
Zhuo Nanjin scraped along the ground, knocking down several trees and leaving deep scratches on the ground.
The female disciples stared blankly at Ruan Xiyan, their infatuation undisguised.
If they could scream right now, they would all want to scream!
Why would I want a jerk like that? Such a powerful and sassy beauty is so much better than a stinky man.
Despite the excruciating pain, Zhuo Nanjin slowly stood up with the help of the male disciples.
Seeing Ruan Xiyan take a step forward, he was so frightened that he almost covered his head and retreated. "Don't come any closer! I've already given up! I'm not fighting anymore!"
"Now that we've admitted defeat, it's time to keep our promises."
Zhuo Nanjin quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I was wrong, I'm the one who's useless."
He apologized readily and decisively, as if he were afraid of being beaten again.
"Then the right to cultivate in this stream..." Ruan Xiyan asked slowly.
"I promise that once I return to my quarters, I will never bring anyone to cause trouble again," Zhuo Nanjin assured him.
Hearing Ruan Xiyan's voice now, he felt a sharp pain in his wounds again, and he felt like he was developing a psychological trauma.
"Alright, now that the matter is resolved, get lost!"
Hearing Ruan Xiyan say this, Zhuo Nanjin felt as if he had been granted a pardon.
Supported by his male disciple, he limped away.
Seeing this, Lin Muze couldn't help but whistle, "Sister Yan is awesome!"
He glanced at the female disciples around him, who were staring at him with intense gazes, and teased, "Sister Yan, you're famous now. These girls' eyes are practically glued to you."
Ruan Xiyan looked at Lin Muze and said, "Aren't you afraid of becoming the enemy of the male disciples and being isolated for what you did today?"
"What's there to be afraid of? If they dare to cause trouble in front of me, I'll beat them so badly they won't dare to come back, just like Sister Yan did." Lin Muze waved his fist.
"In this world where might makes right, whoever wins with their fist has the power to decide."
Ruan Xiyan smiled and said, "It's getting late, you should go back too."
Luo Wanyin and Ruan Xiyan also headed towards their quarters.
The female disciples looked at Luo Wanyin with envy in their eyes; they also wanted to be roommates with Ruan Xiyan.
Their gaze followed their footsteps until they could no longer see them.
Back in her dormitory, Ruan Xiyan noticed that Luo Wanyin was staring at her. She touched her face in confusion, "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"
"No, Xi Yan, thank you." Luo Wanyin said sincerely, "I am really happy and lucky to have met you and come to Bingyu Palace. This should be the best decision I have ever made in my life."
"Why are you suddenly so emotional?" Ruan Xiyan looked at Luo Wanyin's reddened eyes and patted her head with a smile.
"You don't know, my life was a mess before. You are my first and only friend. It was the first time someone stood up for me and protected me." Luo Wanyin rubbed her eyes to stop her tears from falling.
She wasn't a sentimental person; even when she was covered in wounds, she wouldn't shed a single tear. But tonight, she just felt like crying.
It's like when you're feeling isolated and helpless, and suddenly someone forcefully pulls you back, firmly protects you, lets you know you're no longer alone, and will stand up for you and defend you.
A strange sense of grievance welled up in my heart instantly.
She frantically pulled out several specially made bottles.
"I don't have anything valuable on me, only these poisons to give you. The poisons in these poisons are all extracted from my body of ten thousand poisons."
"It's incredibly potent; even a tiny bit can cause the whole body to fester. And there's no antidote. If you run out, just ask me for more." Luo Wanyin handed the sealed bottle to Ruan Xiyan.
These poisons were specially prepared by her before she entered the Ice Feather Palace, as a trump card for self-defense.
Ruan Xiyan accepted it, saying, "I appreciate your kind gesture."
She looked at Luo Wanyin's reddened eyes and said, "Don't cry, I'm not good at comforting people."
Luo Wanyin retorted stubbornly, "I'm not going to cry, you've misunderstood."
"Yes, yes, I misread it. Who is Luo Wanyin? She's someone who chased away many of her roommates as soon as she entered the Ice Feather Palace. Why would she cry?"
“If it really comes down to a life-or-death battle, we’ll just spray him with a bottle of poison, then we won’t lose,” Ruan Xiyan chimed in with amusement. What a stubborn little girl.
Luo Wanyin burst into laughter through her tears, "You really don't know how to comfort people."
They'll expose her dark past; she chased away so many roommates, but in the end, they all had to be pinned down on the bed and admit defeat.
However, her interruption calmed her down considerably.
After calming down, Luo Wanyin remembered what she had done in a moment of excitement, made an excuse, and hurriedly ran away, saying, "I'm going to wash my face."
As she ran, she muttered to herself, filled with regret, "Luo Wanyin, crying is already a shameful thing, and you even cried in front of Xiyan tonight! Oh dear! So embarrassing! Absolutely so embarrassing!"
Luo Wanyin gently pounded her head.
Seeing her little gesture, Ruan Xiyan smiled and shook her head.
No matter how tough her outward appearance may be, she is still just a teenage girl, at an age when she is innocent and lively.
But Ruan Xiyan forgot that she herself was only a sixteen-year-old girl.
However, she had experienced too many things since childhood, and she built Huanyan Pavilion on her own and made it bigger and stronger.
The ruthlessness of an assassin is ingrained in his bones; at such a young age, he has already witnessed too much killing and too much joy and sorrow.
Even though she later found a loving father and brothers, she was already past the age of being able to be spoiled and pampered in the arms of her family.
She was used to bearing everything on her own, and she was also used to burying her wounds and pain deep in her heart.
To outsiders, she is always invincible and unstoppable, possessing a maturity and composure beyond her years...
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