In the main hall, Rong Ling's deep black eyes coldly glanced at Feng Qing, and he slowly began, "You are indeed self-aware; this time, ten strikes on the palm, next time if it happens again?"
Feng Qing's heart settled, she quickly interjected, "It won't happen in the future."
In the future, she must act carefully and strive to leave as soon as possible.
Rong Ling gazed dismissively at Feng Qing, seeing her expression full of seriousness, as if she had really learned a lesson, he finally conceded, "Ten slaps on the palm, let it be a lasting lesson."
This time, Feng Qing said nothing more, and Nan Feng immediately took her away for the punishment.
The board was wielded by Nan Feng personally, not too harsh, yet ten strikes after all, Feng Qing's palms were all red and swollen, tingling with a spicy pain.
