She had no time to look at Qi Zai on the ground; she extended her slender palm and reached out to grasp Yu Yingnan's wrist pulse. This little prey's cultivation level was too low; with such a grasp, there was bound to be no resistance. However, just as her hand was halfway there, suddenly a coolness spread from the wound on her ribs where Jin Wuhuan had injured her, as if something had burrowed in. Before she had time to expel it with Divine Power, a surge of energy exploded within the Zhongting Acupoint, making it feel like a small grenade had been buried inside her body and suddenly detonated!
No matter how strong her organs were trained, they couldn't withstand such internal damage!
Ning Xiaoxian could no longer stand and collapsed softly. Qi Zai barely lifted its long neck to support her sliding body.
