"These attacks are somewhat weak," Liang Yi complained after shattering all the crystal stones below him. He had expected something like a curse or poison, yet in the end, there was nothing. Could there be an ambush? They won't let me get away with this!
"Are you all alright?" He Zhiqing, who was not far away, casually deflected the attack and didn't forget to care for others.
"We're fine, but... Senior Ying seems to have a problem."
Yu Gejing sneakily poked He Zhiqing's junior disciple at the waist, gesturing for him to take a look.
At this moment, Ying Xi had a sad expression, without the desire to even defend against the attacks, allowing the crystal shards to pierce toward him. However, even in a daze, the defenses of a body cultivation practitioner did not decline; these attacks were nothing more than a drizzle for him.
"Senior Ying..." The group approached Ying Xi from behind, looking at him with some worry.
