"Chen, Junior Brother Chen Yi, I..."
"Senior Sister, are you unable to persist? That can't be, right? I see others with lower cultivation than you are still hanging on."
"I, I..."
Xiao Xuanzhen struggled to lift her head to glance at him and, biting her lip, denied:
"I'm just a little hungry!"
Beside her, Du Yan, seeing this, simply said nothing and directly braced herself to resist the pressure emanating from her body.
Lin Xueru, hearing the two's conversation, immediately understood the reason.
She couldn't help but give Chen Yi's hand a playful squeeze and transmitted her voice, "Brother Yi, you are too wicked."
Chen Yi smiled but said nothing.
If his cultivation and Divine Power Realm did not far exceed Xiao Xuanzhen's, proposing to spar with her would be bullying. If they reached the Taizhou Mountain Battlefield, he might just drag her to the Martial Arts Arena to have a go.
This was adding chaos.
And that unrestrained Wen Renying...
