The meaning was clear, Lin Yifan had a secret weapon. If they dared to refuse, Lin Yifan would unleash it and kill them.
The Cinnabar Palace disciples secretly rejoiced, grateful they hadn't recklessly intervened just now, otherwise they would be doomed.
The next moment, Lin Yifan approached the unconscious Yao Xiaoling, and without a word, immediately used a surge of mana to shatter Yao Xiaoling's dantian.
"Boom!"
A dull sound echoed, the Cinnabar Palace disciples' bodies trembled, in pain yet helpless.
The wicked reap what they sow, who can be blamed?
"Alas!"
They had already closed their eyes and didn't see how Lin Yifan attacked, which eased their guilty consciences somewhat.
After today, Sister Yao might never train with them again, this feeling was somewhat unpleasant, but it was inevitable. Everything was Yao Xiaoling's own doing, no one could be blamed but her.
