"Don't rush."

Li Zhoujun smiled at the anxious Yin Zhihang, then looked him over and clicked his tongue in amazement. "Your meridians are shattered. Whoever did this to you was quite ruthless."

Hearing Li Zhoujun's words, Yin Zhihang's eyes reddened with grievance. "Ye Tianming was just the son of a pig butcher, but my sister fell for him. Our Yin family is a well-known cultivation family in Beiyong City. How could I let my sister lower herself to be with a butcher's son?

I went to warn Ye Tianming to stay away from my sister. After all, many young men from prominent families liked her too. If Ye Tianming wanted to pursue her, those young men wouldn't let him off either. But he didn't appreciate my good intentions and called me a snob.