The magic power in Nangong Wuwei's body could finally be activated. The aura on his body suddenly surged a bit, but soon calmed down again.

He stood up, covered in blood, his hair was messed up, his face was scratched, and his clothes were all in tatters. He looked worse than a beggar.

After giving Tang Xiaobao a deep look, he said nothing.

"Should you thank me for not killing you? Look, I haven't destroyed your cultivation. I'm very kind to you."

Tang Xiaobao said calmly.

The hatred in Nangong Wuwei's heart was beyond words, but he still clasped his fists in the end.

"Thank you for your kindness in not killing me. Nangong Wuwei will keep it in my heart."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Tang Xiaobao suddenly stopped him.

"etc."

Nangong Wuwei paused and his body trembled.

He thought Tang Xiaobao was going to keep his words but not his words again.

Tang Xiaobao smiled and said: "I know that you hate me in your heart, and you may come back for revenge. However, I advise you, it is best not to come to me, otherwise, the life you finally saved may be lost."
Chapter completed!