Ling Chuxi looked at ye Xuanfu's helpless expression and really wanted to laugh. A dignified sect leader was actually forced to this extent by a little girl. No one would believe it if this news spread. However, in front of ye Xuanfu, she was too embarrassed to laugh out loud. She could only hold it in, and her face twitched.
"Laugh if you want to, we're already used to it." Ye Xuanfu didn't mind and said casually.
"Oh right, elder sister Chuxi, you're not injured, are you?" Meng Luo asked Ling Chuxi with concern. She was satisfied with being pleased with herself and jumped over from the ravine.
"I'm fine,"she said. Ling Chuxi smiled and looked at Meng Luo in surprise.
That sword attack just now had exhausted all of her innate Yuan Qi, but this little girl was actually in high spirits and completely fine. She had returned to the early stage of true origin. What kind of freak was she?
"Ya, don't you have any Yuan Qi left?" Meng Luo checked and said in surprise.
