"Why did you come here? My arm needs to rest for a while!"

Sejuani lay tiredly on her bed, and said to the person who came without looking back.

The fire reflected the figure of the person.

Even if she didn't see the person who came, Sejuani could still easily distinguish his footsteps.

Jincheng walked towards Sejuani's bed with a chuckle. Even when she was resting, the latter was still wearing a layer of leather armor.

"Why come? I am Shaman Ka of the Winter Claw tribe. Of course, I come here to treat my patients! I will massage you to relieve the pain in your arm! Besides, isn't your injury caused by me?!" Jincheng directly stated his purpose.

Men are like this. When doing things, they can't care about everything and are completely dominated by emotions, but they always regret it afterwards. Sejuani's arm made Jincheng feel a little regretful.

At this time, Sejuani's emotions were a little wrong again.

Strong warriors have a characteristic, self-reflection.

This is also one of the reasons why strong people will not be easily knocked down twice by the same move.

Sejuani naturally has this characteristic.

After every battle, she would absorb the experience of the previous battle and strengthen her fighting style and fighting awareness.

For the seemingly quick battle with Jincheng in the morning, Sejuani, who had been constantly introspecting in her mind, had a different opinion. The girl smiled coldly:

"Huh? You caused it, please, don't joke.

Jincheng, if you hadn't always shown a little strength, I would have misjudged your strength. This situation would have made me swing with all my strength, and as a result, my strength plus your strength, which made me rebound to myself.

If it happens again, I will never fight you head-on, and I don't believe you can still win!

So, don't flatter yourself for hurting me."

Sejuani's tone was full of dissatisfaction.

Seeing this, Jincheng couldn't help but admire the other party's unyielding look and laughed: "Sejuani, you look so cute when you don't accept it, just like when you were a child, so cute..."

"? I'm not cute now! Shut up!" After receiving the cute evaluation, Sejuani, who was lying on the bed, frowned tightly when she heard it, and then shouted loudly.

"Okay, okay, our Sejuani is the most brave and good at fighting. I still hope that you can come to save me when I am in danger!"

Jincheng gently stepped forward and pinched Sejuani's arm, and then carefully massaged her gently.

Jincheng has no skills, but knows the severity and how to relieve pain.

"This is inevitable. I haven't held the True Ice Weapon yet! Wait until I get my own True Ice Weapon..." Sejuani did not refuse, but closed her eyes and enjoyed Jincheng's massage service.

At first, Jin Cheng was very honest in soothing Sejuani's arm muscles. To be honest, Sejuani's streamlined arms are actually more beautiful and more elastic than bamboo-like arms.

"Where are you stretching your hands? Do you know that it's itchy~" Sejuani suddenly stretched out her hand to interrupt Jin Cheng's big hand that was stretching into her armpit.

"Sejuani, you said that the weak should obey the strong, and I, who won you by chance, should have some rights!" Jin Cheng suddenly raised his head and said the words he had thought of long ago.

"But my arms are weak, I can't..."

"It's not important!"

...

"Sejuani! By the way, I remember you were defeated by Xiao Jincheng yesterday, right? Defeated by a man~ No wonder you came to ask me today.

Since you asked, then... show your courage and the power of the ice bloodline! Raise it, and you can defeat Jincheng again with overwhelming strength.

You will have the power like Gujia, and you will have the qualifications to challenge Gujia to become the war mother of the tribe! Just like she challenged me at that time!

Because as my granddaughter, you will take up your own power and strength!

In fact, I don't want to force you to do anything, but my strictness to you when you were a child was necessary, because in this land, you only need to learn one thing, that is to become stronger!"

Xijian gently stroked Sejuani's golden hair and weaved her golden hair bit by bit.

Since she is no longer the war mother of the Winter Claw tribe and has taken off the stressful identity, Xijian has changed a lot.

At least in Sejuani's memory, her grandmother had never been so gentle to her.

"Grandma... I will never let you down!" Sejuani nodded vigorously to Xi Jian, determined and full of fighting spirit, with a desire for power in her eyes.

On the wooden table in front of the two of them was a set of doubleHalberd.

A set of double halberds that are mostly made of True Ice.

Due to the high True Ice content, the surfaces of the two short halberds are emitting a deep blue color, as if to attract all the light and freeze it.

Sejuani sat quietly at the table, staring at the short halberd on the table with a pair of ice-blue eyes.

Even before touching it, Sejuani could feel the coldness that was like a sharp blade piercing her skin. This was a coldness she had never tasted before.

Even Sejuani's resolute heart had a sense of escape at this moment, wanting to escape to Jincheng's tent and drink the comforting rabbit soup with a warm soup bowl.

But thinking of the treatment that Jincheng, the bastard, gave her after she was defeated and her arms were bruised.

Obviously, it should be an extremely sacred and necessary act of reproduction in Freljord, but it made Sejuani feel shame and unnecessary and devastating actions.

While her horizons were broadened and she was greatly shocked, Sejuani's self-esteem was also damaged.

Thinking of this, Sejuani looked directly at Zhen Bing.

Her arm was much better after a night of recovery.

Sejuani resolutely reached out to the handle of one of the short spears.

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