"Ling Chuxi, aren't you very powerful? I'd like to see if you're stronger or if my blue cloud shuttle's defensive formation is stronger, hahahaha. " An Xiuwen's smug laughter rang in her ears.
But it felt so far away, as if it came from another world.
Not good! Ling Chuxi was surprised to find that under the extreme cold, even her own divine sense was gradually becoming blurry.
"No, I have to break this domain as soon as possible. Otherwise, we're all done for." Ling Chuxi wanted to burn her blood essence, but under the extreme cold, she could not even do so.
Ling Chuxi wanted to borrow the Xiantian Qi of her nascent soul, but to her disappointment, her nascent soul ended its cultivation at this time and went into a deep sleep as usual. Bu Xingtian's remnant soul also did not make a sound. He was probably also concentrating on his cultivation.
This time, Ling Chuxi really did not have any other way.
