"The thing I regret the most is... agreeing to let my dear brother go to study in the Capital of State Yuan back then." Tailing Zhenli's purplish-black face carried a hint of bitter regret, constantly shaking his head while lying in bed.
He understood in his heart.
Even if Nishang gave up on revenge.
Given his dear brother's cautious character, he would surely kill Nishang, determined to eliminate all threats.
Thinking of this, he felt heartache.
Painful, very painful.
Moreover, Tailing Zhenli was even more aware that his dear brother possessed the strength to eliminate all threats.
Not for anything else, just because he had once studied in the Capital of State Yuan, and though his own strength hadn't increased much, he had gotten to know a few people from the capital.
Any martial cultivator from the Capital of State Yuan, wouldn't they all be capable of destroying the Tailing Empire with just a breath?
Nishang's situation is extremely, extremely, extremely dangerous!
