Although it was said that nothing was wrong, the injury on Su Juan's neck was quite real. No one would have thought that the Old Emperor would hurt his own granddaughter like this.
Even Liu Miaoying felt resentment towards the Emperor at this moment, "Even if it's just bickering and saying some unpleasant words, one shouldn't be harmed like this."
"If the cut was a bit deeper, what would happen if it became life-threatening?"
Su Juan laughed and waved it off, "It's nothing, I know my limits."
Xie Xun couldn't hold back anymore, "What do you know? A wound is no small matter."
The more someone practices martial arts, the more they understand which injuries are fatal.
Su Juan: "Aren't I just fine?"
Looking at the worried expressions on their faces, it seemed as if they were about to curse the Old Emperor in their hearts. She almost laughed out loud.
[I did it myself, how could I not know my limits?]
Xie Xun: "?"
What did she mean by doing it herself?
