Ning Chenxin, with strength no greater than the Ancestral Realm, how did he withstand Miao Yizhen's onslaught?
No one knew.
The teacher appeared full of grave concern, but thinking of Ning Chenxin's background, he understood; it must have been Lu Changsheng who had intervened...
Otherwise, how could Ning Chenxin, with his current strength, possibly have done this?
The teacher's thoughts were correct, but this time, the one who intervened was not Lu Changsheng.
Within Ning Chenxin's field of vision, he saw a willow branch suddenly appear before him, transforming into a surge of endless intent and merging with the righteousness, thereby blocking the opponent's strike.
Ning Chenxin silently thought, "Thanks to Senior Liu..."
Miao Yizhen stared intently at Ning Chenxin, unable to believe that someone of merely the Ancestral Realm could withstand the attack of a Divine Realm powerhouse who had overcome three layers of lightning tribulation.
