Yet, she halted her steps.
Du Lao'er watched from the side, squinting his eyes, and said,
"When did Feng Xianzun, renowned throughout the Cultivation World, become so weak?"
He murmured to himself,
"It doesn't seem like an act..."
Looking at the unstable power swirling around him... and his disheveled hair since his arrival, Du Lao'er felt that something was off about him.
Then, with a raised eyebrow,
"Failed advancement, signs of demonic possession? To come out seeking death instead of properly recuperating, it seems you really think you have too many days left to live."
His tone was cold, yet Su Yan clenched her fists, then released, and clenched them again.
Her head was buzzing so much at the moment, it felt like it was about to explode.
Vaguely listening to Du Lao'er's words.
She took steps towards Feng Yu.
At this time, Qing Tian, who had been standing behind Feng Yu, had already taken out an elixir to feed him.
Seeing Su Yan approach, Qing Tian's face darkened,
