Lan Xihe stared at Ding Huan, shocked.
So strong?
She knew very well that no matter how she cultivated in the Little Heavenly Ruins, she couldn't possibly contend with Qu Beige.
Not to mention Qu Beige, even she could sweep through this plane.
Where did Ding Huan cultivate back? How could he be so powerful?
No, she was hurt by the cosmic grindstone, her Taoist rhythm was scattered, and at this rate, her Tao foundation was going to be corroded.
But the person in front of her was also hurt by the cosmic grindstone, why did he seem unaffected?
He could even counterattack and slay Qu Beige after being injured?
Clearly, there must be a method to break the corrosion of the grindstone's Dao rhythm on the Tao foundation.
Thinking that Ding Huan might have solved the Dao rhythm corrosion of the cosmic grindstone.
Lan Xihe's eyes immediately lit up, and she even put aside the matter of how Ding Huan managed to kill Qu Beige.
