It was too fast. Beiting Huang sighed. She was sure that as long as she grasped that feeling, she could try to control Yan Ye's speed. At that time, her strength would increase by another level.
However, this kind of thing could not be rushed. She could only plan slowly.
"Little Ninth, Little Ninth, are you alright?" Yan Ye's voice was trembling. He carefully held Beiting Huang in his arms. His heart was beating so fast that even he could not control it. Looking at the person falling like a kite with a broken string, Yan Ye's body suddenly accumulated a destructive power that was about to burst his meridians.
He could not bear to lose her again!
Beiting Huang did not have time to respond to Yan Ye. She looked straight at Qiong Qi and saw that his body swayed twice in the air. Although it did not fall back, Beiting Huang was already satisfied.
Hmph, no matter how weak she was, Qiong Qi was not unaffected!