Just as the indignant Bai Ye had no choice but to admit that his skills were inferior and was prepared to withdraw to save his life, her hand, which was in great pain from her broken finger, suddenly stopped hurting!
"Xiao Ye 'er, it's me. I'm going to merge all my power into your body. Don't give up! Beat him up!" Xiao Ling's voice was soft and cute. It penetrated Bai Ye's mind, and there was a faint determination in her voice.
“?”Bai Ye did not even react when he heard this. All she felt was a surge of pure energy surging into her mind! The power was filled with cold Yin Qi and was extremely ethereal.
"Swish!"
This power was like a torrent, pouncing towards Bai Ye's limbs and bones in an instant, invading every corner of her body. It was as if it could control her body, but it did not.
It was Xiao Ling's aura.
This was Xiao Ling's power.