The "sinister" sect leader

Even his meridians, which had been tempered by the Thunder and baptized by the extreme cold, could not bear it and showed signs of damage. Waves of intense pain came over her. Ling Chuxi gritted her teeth and desperately circulated her heart technique, wanting to quickly cultivate a little bit of innate vitality to protect her meridians and at the same time transform the medicinal power for her own use.

Ling Chuxi's eyes were tightly shut and her face was flushed red. From the occasional movement of her eyelashes, it was obvious that she was in great pain.

"Old man sect master, what's wrong with sister Chuxi? didn't she just break through? How could it be like this?" Meng Luo asked ye Xuanfu uneasily.