Who Could Take This?
Ling Xiaoxiao's only thought was how to keep that last faint breath from fading. Hearing Hu Suye's question, she answered casually, "Hold Nangong Hongye off!"
Hu Suye nodded without a moment's hesitation. "All right! Please, you have to save him!"
With that, she turned and climbed out of the pit without looking back. Her gaze settled on the man not far away, and the red fox tail behind her swayed gently.
Nangong Hongye frowned. Looking at her bloodshot eyes, he asked in puzzlement, "Is he dead?"
Hu Suye said nothing. She watched him, her eyes utterly devoid of emotion.
Thinking the man really was dead, Nangong Hongye instantly felt a rush of satisfaction. He sneered, "You're that weak and still wanted to play the hero? Know your place!"
A fierce murderous intent flashed through Hu Suye's eyes. Her fiery red fox tail suddenly blazed with an eerie light, and an astonishing aura surged amid the flickering flames.
Nangong Hongye's expression changed. "Have you lost your mind? You actually dare burn your Primal Spirit Power?"
She remained silent, her gaze unwavering as she looked at him. The flames around her fox tail only burned more fiercely.
"That woman's really gone mad!" The three who had joined forces to besiege her watched from the air, clicking their tongues in disbelief.
Burning Primal Spirit Power meant burning away one's life and cultivation. It was almost like crippling oneself, or even choosing a slow suicide.
The only effect this method had was to raise one's cultivation and combat strength by a whole level for a short time. Just how far they rose depended on how fiercely one burned that power.
The three stared at the blazing red fox tail, now the color of dark red flames. Clearly, it had already