Ling Chuxi wasn't too sure about Cang Yuan's and Xia Yin's innate talent, but if she were to ask herself honestly, she really didn't dare to be compared to Chu Tianshu. He was the true heaven-defying genius. Yes ... His tragic luck was also heaven-defying.
"Really, zone leader, you really have a way that I don't have to destroy my own cultivation and I don't have to die?" Jing Ziyu grabbed Ling Chuxi's sleeve and was so excited that his eyes turned red.
"Yes." Ling Chuxi nodded her head heavily.
"That's great, that's great. The heavens have eyes, and good people will be rewarded. I don't have to die, and I don't have to become a cripple. " Jing Ziyu's eyes were brimming with tears. He wished he could just hug Ling Chuxi's thigh and cry his heart out. However, when he looked at Huangfu qingjue, he did not dare to.
