Seeing this, Su Xiaoxiao quickly turned around and squatted down to look at the Saintess. "Cheng Xin, what's wrong?"
The Saintess seemed to be enduring the pain of the heavenly tribulation as she rolled on the ground. She could not speak and could only let out her most instinctive wail.
Wei Xu and Ling Yun walked out of the house.
Su Xiaoxiao hugged Cheng Xin.
Wei Xu's expression changed slightly. "Xiaoxiao, be careful!"
As a martial artist, he could tell that the Saintess was in a very dangerous state and might accidentally injure Xiaoxiao.
Su Xiaoxiao turned around and said, "It's fine, Dad. She can't hurt me."
It was strange. Not only was she not injured when the Saintess' internal energy hit her, but she also felt very comfortable.
She did not understand what was going on.
However, her father-in-law's worry was not unreasonable. If the Saintess strangled her to death with a whip, she would not be able to withstand it.
