In master Qing Li's eyes, all this was for a brother he had picked up halfway. It was not worth it.
However, this disciple of his was just so stubborn.
The fifth-grade illusionary formation from before had almost emptied her mental energy.
When she finally woke up, she found that the effects of the medicine had worn off, and the fire Qilin was running wild.
However, she had burned her blood Qi to form the shadow of the northern Foothill of the sword ancestor.
The mental energy that he had just recovered was instantly depleted again.
If Qing Li hadn't sensed it, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
After setting up the illusory formation, Qing Li couldn't take tu ya away, so she left by herself.
Just as the afterimage in the air disappeared, fatty came over in a hurry and said he was going to take her away.
However, tu ya's face was determined. She wanted to stay and help her brother.
