He leaped through a semi-level cultivation stage and played with these bone forging martial artists, just like the toys in their hands. They were not able to destroy their meridians and commit suicide. Even martial artists in the "pulse condensation period" could not do this!

Nai has never heard of a genius or talent with this incredible combat capability in Southern Wilderness. These include Na Tribe's first generation tribal leader!

If he is really 15 years old, his future achievements will be infinite. This person, his potential is amazing!

If she had with his help, it would be impossible to remake Na Tribe except for the undiscovered remains of the Wizard's Holy Land!

Thinking of this, Nayi gasped, but she immediately shook her head and sighed. Why did he help her face the monkey man fall completely to the ground. His lips trembled, and he tried to push his arms back to hide. Not only did he lose his legs, but the true essence in his body was leaking. The so-called meridian destroying suicide is simply using the true essence in his body to destroy it. Since he can no longer control his essence, the idea of ​​suicide is simply an out of reach dream.

Ou Chuyang took out some hemostatic medicine, worth hundreds of gold coins, pressed them together, and then sprinkled the juice on the monkey-faced person's legs. The bleeding suddenly stopped.

He didn't want this monkey-faced person to die of excessive blood loss.

"You...what are you going to do to me?" said the man facing the monkey tremblingly. Now he is just meat on the chopping board. Anyone can do anything he wants to do to him.

Ou Chuyang glanced at Nai and said, "Since you committed poison, have you ever had a cure?"

Nayi was stunned for a moment. She took a deep breath and said, "I have a way."

"Then come here. I don't think you want to have a broken-legged monkey in the next few years."

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Chapter completed!