Father Tang kept looking at Tang Chuxia all the way.
Tang Chuxia felt the chills down to her heart from his gaze.
"Dad, that's about enough!" she said.
She was also helpless.
He hadn't been so concerned about her before.
What was he trying to do now?
Father Tang sighed, "How could it consume life span?"
He still couldn't understand.
Tang Chuxia rolled her eyes.
What thing doesn't come at a cost?
She wasn't a divine being; to gain abilities, one always had to pay something.
However, Tang Chuxia still felt sympathy for her original self.
That woman truly paid with her life as the price.
As for her, she didn't have that worry.
The spring in her mind was enough to alleviate all the exhaustion.
But these words, Tang Chuxia had no intention of telling Father Tang.
The three of them headed towards Elder Huang's place, and the old Taoist said to Father Tang, "Benefactor, there's no need to worry too much, this girl has great luck and a strong fate!"
