"Ahem." Qingqing coughed, her face turned a little pale, and she was helped by Shui Ning to sit down.
"How are you feeling?"
Seeing Shui Ning's worried look, Qingqing shook her head and showed a pale smile: "Much better."
She clutched her chest, her eyebrows slightly lowered, and I felt pity for her: "I don't know what's going on. I've been feeling panicked since the beginning, as if someone is trying to do something to me."
Qingqing's brows furrowed slightly, and her palm-sized face was full of doubts. Those who looked at her wanted to hold her in their arms and love her.
Shui Ning patted her hand reassuringly: "Don't worry, nothing will happen. You are just too worried about Xuanlong and didn't sleep well, so you took a look."
"Maybe." Qingqing nodded, a faint smile blooming at the corner of her mouth.
The moment the smile bloomed, Shui Ning seemed to see a hundred flowers blooming and bees and butterflies flying. For a moment, Qingqing was like a fairy descending to earth, untainted by dust.
Even as a woman, she felt her heart tremble when she faced Qingqing.
It took thirty seconds for Shui Ning to recover from Qingqing's smile: "Qingqing, your charm has grown again?"
Seeing Shui Ning's excitement, Qingqing nodded shyly: "Thanks to Uncle Lu for giving me those secret books."
"I really want to thank Uncle Lu. It just so happens that the matters on Daxiong's side are almost settled. Let's go."
The two of them were talking and laughing and walked towards Mr. Wei with a few guards.
...
Chen Feng, who was dozing, suddenly opened his eyes and looked up at the sky.
"Is it raining again?"
Chen Feng used spiritual energy to protect his body, looked at the dense raindrops, took out a jar made of jade from the storage space, and collected some rainwater.
He was a little regretful before, why he didn't collect more rainwater at that time, but he didn't expect it to rain again so soon.
Even if the little rainwater he stored cannot kill anyone, it can cause some damage and delay it for a while, which is enough.
In a battle between masters, details determine success or failure.
"Huh?" Chen Feng looked at the rainwater in the jade jar, which revealed a slight red color: "Is it different from the one just now?"
He remembered that the rain just now was not of this color and was mixed with hail, but this time it was not.
Listening to the wailing in the crowd, Chen Feng moved and appeared next to a person with a master level.
As the raindrops fell on his body-protecting aura, wisps of white smoke emerged. As the raindrops continued to fall, they finally penetrated the body-protecting aura and fell on his body.
"Can this rain still change?"
The rain before was just causing people to continuously consume their spiritual energy to maintain their body-protecting spiritual energy.
Those people died because their spiritual energy was exhausted and corroded by raindrops.
Unexpectedly, the raindrops this time have changed and can directly corrode the body's protective aura, and can also consume your aura.
Compared with before, the raindrops this time are more dangerous.
"It hurts me so much! My hands, my head."
The man who cultivated as a master kept shouting, raindrops invaded his body, and fishes swam through the meridians in his body.
"It hurts so much." The man was rolling on the ground in pain, and within a few minutes he became silent.
Chen Feng looked at the corpse on the ground and put away the jade jar in his hand.
Wails filled the field, and lights were brightly lit around the entire secret realm.
Fortunately, the rain came and went quickly, and it completely disappeared in just ten minutes.
"Could it be that the secret realm has already begun?" A thought suddenly popped up in Chen Feng's mind.
Otherwise, why would such rain appear suddenly? Then disappear suddenly?