Lanling, with blood in his mouth, instead stared at the woman and laughed.
"What are you looking at?" Nini'an's mother pointed her sharp finger straight at Lanling's eyes, intending to gouge them out.
"Alright, don't beat him to death," Constantine said.
The woman stared at Lanling and said coldly, "When you return, I promise you'll wish you could live but can't, wish you could die but can't."
Then, she left directly.
Lanling looked at her back, and coldly thought in his heart, "Half a month later, on the day I rebel and stand on my own, I guarantee I'll curse you ten thousand times!"
Constantine coldly said, "Let's go, Lanling, you don't have much time left, only half a month. If you can't get enough gold coins, I can't guarantee what my wife will do to Ali."
Lanling possessed the Golden Demon Body, and his fractured ribs quickly healed as he promptly mounted the warhorse.
"Depart!" came the command.
