Qingqiu stood in the void, watching them leave, and let out a long breath.
Her face was as pale as paper, not a trace of color on her lips, and cold sweat slid down her cheeks.
After using the Nine-Tailed Celestial Fox phantom twice in a row, her injuries worsened even more.
But she cannot fall.
She still had to go back, and watch Chen Ping reshape her body.
When Qingqiu and Guiyuanzi returned to Wanyao Ridge, night had already fallen.
Three blazing suns slowly sank into the horizon, dyeing the entire sky a golden red.
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