Seeing that the young girl was stubborn, Lord Zuo lost interest in further argument, and coldly instructed the Shanv who followed, "Trap this girl, try not to hurt her."
After all, she was General Li's daughter and warranted some consideration.
Shanv lacked the enchantment of her elder sister, possessing more of a gloomy and malevolent air.
Hearing Lord Zuo's order, she nodded, her form turning into a whirl of sand dust, sweeping towards Li Nanshuang.
Li Nanshuang looked back at Jiang Shouzhong, her expression somewhat desolate.
The girl also understood that in the current situation, with her level of cultivation, she could neither block nor break out.
She could only... go all out.
"Xiao Tearbag and Braised Noodles can fight desperately, I, Li Nanshuang... what should I fear?"
Li Nanshuang took a deep breath and slowly closed her eyes.
Shanv thought her opponent was surrendering and, with a scornful smile, planned to bind her limbs.
Only Lord Zuo sensed something was off.
