Chapter 64 - 64 Will Killing You Dirty My Hands?
64 Will Killing You Dirty My Hands?
The injuries on the little packrat’s face might disappear soon, but after this shock, it was very likely to cause psychological harm to her young heart.
Therefore, Yun Ran did not think it was too much for Mo Beiyuan to cripple one of Mo Jinyu’s hands.
“Alright, then cripple one of his hands.”
Mo Beiyuan remembered that she used to be infatuated with Mo Jinyu. Now, in order to stand up for the little packrat, she actually did not beg for mercy for Mo Jinyu.
As the two of them walked towards Mo Jinyu, Yun Ran realized that this fellow was still lying on the ground pretending to be dead. Yun Qingqing and the secret guards of the Crown Prince Manor surrounded him to check on him.
“Brother Jinyu, what’s wrong? Don’t scare me.”
“Your Highness, Your Highness, wake up!”
“Oh no, His Highness the Crown Prince seems to be seriously injured.”
“Quick, quickly find the elder of the Miracle Doctor Sect!”
…
Was he was badly hurt?
Yun Ran raised her eyebrows and looked over.
Mo Jinyu’s eyes were closed and he was vomiting blood.
Her entire body was still twitching. It did not seem like he was acting.
So, what was going on?
Turning to her pink ball, Yun Ran seemed to understand something.
Little Sweetcake’s previous spiritual power level was at the Saint Realm, but she did not know how to control the powerful spiritual power in her body. Even if her spiritual power was strong, she could not use it.
Because the little packrat was too young and could only read a few words, she did not know where to start with those cultivation techniques.
It was not that Yun Ran and the others had never thought of teaching her a cultivation technique in order to help the little packrat suppress the spiritual power in her body.
When they tried to impart basic techniques, the little packrat only sat obediently, widened her big black eyes and looked confused. She could not understand what they were saying at all.
Cultivation techniques had to be applied with accuracy. Otherwise, it would be harmful without any benefits. In the end, they could only give up on this path for the time being. They did not dare to be too anxious and taught the little packrat to read first.
Therefore, logically speaking, Little Sweetcake could not unleash powerful spiritual power.
Yunran guessed that the little packrat had been agitated just now and had accidentally erupted with her powerful spiritual power.
She guessed that Little Sweetcake did not know that she had sent Mo Jinyu flying.
It was even more impossible for Mo Jinyu’s subordinates to think that Sweetcake had caused his injuries.
As a result, they misunderstood and thought that Mo Beiyuan had sent him flying with his powerful spiritual power.
At this moment, Mo Beiyuan walked straight over and stepped on Mo Jinyu’s right wrist under everyone’s gaze.
It was very fast. Before the secret guards beside Mo Jinyu could react, the bone of their master’s hand had already been shattered.
Perhaps because it was too painful, Mo Jinyu, who was half-conscious with his eyes closed, was woken up by the pain.
He looked pained and kept rolling his eyes. He even let out screams.
Yun Qingqing’s mind exploded. Sensing the sharp killing intent, she shivered. Goosebumps appeared all over her body, and fear swept through her.
Because she knew it would be her turn next.
Mo Jinyu was already like this. Who could protect her?
Her lips trembled as she said, “Yuan King, I have no grudge against you. Why can’t you let me go? Must you kill a weak woman like me?”
“When did I say I was going to kill you and dirty my hands?”