Wang shiqing's actions were instinctive in a moment of desperation. She didn't think about protecting herself at all. With her little true Qi, she couldn't protect herself at all, unless she could activate the defensive array in advance.
10% of Lu Yongming's attack power fell on Wang shiqing's young shoulder, and there was a crisp sound of bones breaking and tendons snapping. Fortunately, it wasn't her vital point, so she was still alive.
Wang shiqing spat out a mouthful of blood, dyeing Lin Yi's face red.
If this attack had hit Wang shiqing's back, she would have died immediately!
"Little Qing!"
Wang dingtian rushed forward and held Wang shiqing in his arms. He immediately put a healing pill into her mouth and transferred his genuine Qi to dissolve the pill.
"Miss Wang!"
