On the sofa, Jiang Zimei was struggling hard, calling out one after another, staring at Lin Tian with her cold and beautiful eyes, filled with murderous intent.

"Could she be the female assassin sent to assassinate Bian Sitong?"

Lin Tian glanced at Jiang Zimei and secretly guessed.

At the same time, he took out his phone and prepared to call Bian Sitong.

But before she could fight, Jiang Zimei's face suddenly turned red from holding back, and there was a vague explosive aura rising from her body.

"Don't bother, I've blocked your cultivation! Don't think you are the only one who is a warrior!"

Lin Tian saw the other party trying to struggle away, and immediately curled his lips and shouted.

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As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Zimei's face turned pale, and the rag in her mouth was suddenly completely stained with bright red blood.

Um?

Lin Tian had a look of surprise on his face, dropped the phone and stepped forward.

"You are hurt?"

Taking the rag away from Jiang Zimei's mouth, Lin Tian asked hurriedly.

At the same time, his spiritual consciousness penetrated into the other party's body.

When he took action just now, he didn't hurt the opponent at all. There was no possibility of internal injuries.

But what left Lin Tian speechless was that there was still blood flowing out of his mouth, but Jiang Zimei scolded him first: "Asshole...bastard...you put such a dirty rag into my mouth, I will bite you to death!"

As she said this, she ignored her hands and rushed at Lin Tian with all her teeth and claws, even though her hands and legs were tied.

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Chapter completed!