Was it a crisis or opportunity?

Huangfu qingjue was still in a deep sleep. Ling Chuxi did not know what realm his divine sense had reached. The primordial soul was still the primordial spirit. However, in his current condition, there was no way he could withstand the power of the Thunder of the way.

Ling Chuxi unsheathed her Luo Chen sword and stood guard beside Huangfu qingjue. She had not even reached the middle stage of the Supreme level, so it was impossible for her to withstand the might of this lightning. However, no matter what, she could not allow Huangfu qingjue to be injured.

Ling Chuxi looked at Ling Yichen from the corner of her eye. He was reborn and was also at the critical moment of his physical cultivation breakthrough. Would he also face a similar crisis? if there was, who should she save?

Perhaps he should ask, who could she save? At the thought of this, Ling Chuxi could not help but smile bitterly. Once again, she felt that her own strength was not enough.