Long Chen slowly moved his gaze, his eyes landing on Yan Yiqiu.
But Long Chen strangely took no action, standing in place, unmoving.
Xuanyuan Yu'er ran to the front of Long Chen, grasping his hand, and cried inconsolably.
Yet at this moment, Long Chen's body fell limp.
The Spiritual Power within him was also dispersing, vanishing at this moment.
His Power could no longer coalesce.
Because Long Chen's Spirit Sea had shattered, all his Cultivation was about to leave him.
At the same time, Long Chen was hanging by a thread, his consciousness gradually blurring.
Seeing this, Yan Yiqiu, overcome with excitement, drew his sword and charged at Long Chen without any hesitation.
"How dare you."
Ye Zhiqiu's face changed dramatically, he quickly stepped forward, and with one move, repelled Yan Yiqiu.
