Seeing Little Xinzhuo's obedient appearance, Xin Lin's heart felt even more uneasy.
Due to the influence of Gui Hu's Ghost Energy, Little Xinzhuo's physique is indeed much stronger than that of an ordinary person.
With such severe injuries, once the bleeding had stopped, his recovery had already begun.
All it would take is some recuperation, and a few days of rest, then he would spring back to life like a lively dragon.
But what good is that?
The words of Mu Chen earlier were right.
He might escape this time, but not the next.
Xin Lin and Little Xinzhuo were not in the same class. This time it was Chu Miaoyun, and next time it could be someone else from the Yuheng Class, or even someone from the Spirit Institute or the Martial Arts Academy.
Those who saw Little Xinzhuo as a thorn in their side were the Empress and the Third Prince among others; Purple Cloud City was their turf, how many times could she possibly fend them off?
