"Master."

Tong Yu held Lin Wanhua's hand and said, "Is there a way to prevent him from dying, but life would be worse than death?"

"knew."

Lin Wanhua smiled and said: "Let him fall back to the fifth level?"

Zhi Zhi said: "Succumb to Yuan Ying directly? We can't let him fall into the galaxy with me. It's too easy for him."

Tong Yu nodded: "Sister Zhi Zhi is right!"

"knew."

Lin Wanhua raised her hand and pointed, and a wisp of sword energy flew out from her fingertips at a speed that was difficult for anyone to notice. The next moment, Zhao Chuqin was vomiting blood and fell directly back to the Nine Realms Nascent Soul Realm.

"Go away, go back to Qingliang Sect and vomit blood again, don't dirty our snowy Tianchi." Lin Zhao frowned.

"Thank you... thank you..."

Zhao Chuqin thanked him repeatedly, then took up a wisp of chaotic spiritual energy and flew away in the wind.

…

Lin Wanhua was sitting in the pavilion, giving guidance and correcting some of Tong Yu's sword skills, while Lin Zhao, Zhu Zhi, and Dong Zang were watching from a distance. She was teaching sword skills, so it was better not to get too close.

Half an hour later, Lin Wanhua stood up and the teaching was over. What she taught was enough for Tong Yu to practice for a while.

"Miss Lin, are you leaving?" Lin Zhao stood up and asked.

"Um."

Lin Wanhua smiled and said, "I've finished teaching."

"That's it..."

Lin Zhao rubbed his hands, feeling a little embarrassed, and said: "Look, it's not easy for you to come here. Why don't you... go to my residence? I have something to ask you for help..."

"ah?!"

Lin Wanhua's cheeks suddenly fluttered. What should she do? She was not mentally prepared at all. She was embarrassed for a long time, but finally nodded: "Then... let's go?"

…
Chapter completed!