Mystic Frost Sword Technique was a mystic level martial skill. Using it required one to expend a lot of Essence Martial Power.
Lou Qianxue's essence martial power was rapidly decreasing.
However, at the same time, rays of green shimmering light flowed from her mind to her limbs and bones. They slowed down the outward flow of her Essence Martial Power.
Even though she had done this, it was inadequate.
"Qianxue, go! Don't bother about us! I know that you can leave!"
Seeing beads of perspiration flowing down Lou Qianxue's forehead, Lou Potian could not help shout. His eyes turned red as he struggled to move the only remaining iron chain.
At this moment, Lou Jingfeng also looked at Lou Qianxue with extreme shock. He felt like he was knowing this daughter for the first time. She was just a young girl with a small back, but at this moment, he felt like it was large instead. It made him extremely ashamed as a father.
