After regaining some strength, she quickly reached out her hand to push Feng Wuchen away.

"Hey! You'd better not be brave. You have overdrawn too much of your bloodline power. It would be very dangerous to take action forcefully..."

"I didn't intend to go back alive! Burning the Five Spiritual Equipment is a desperate measure...ahem..."

"I know you are not afraid of death, but there are many things more terrifying than death in this world! According to your current state, if you continue to overdraw, death will be the end of the world. I'm afraid that if you don't die, you will have no chance of survival for the rest of your life.

They are all overdrawn, and I am afraid that I will have to live like an old woman..."

"..."

"Old... old woman?"

Feng Wuchen nodded: "Why don't you look at what you look like now?"

Fan Qiaoer subconsciously touched the black hair on his temples, and upon seeing this, his expression changed drastically.

The burning of the five spirit tools was indeed a desperate measure, and what was burned was the blood and longevity of the caster.

Fan Qiaoer is said to be no more than a thousand years old. Judging from her cultivation at the Heavenly Realm, she is only a twenty-year-old girl.

But at this moment, at a glance, she is much older...

After a moment of daze, Fan Qiaoer bit her red lips again and glared at Feng Wuchen: "How long has it been, how can I still care about this? You enter the city quickly... I want to stay here to help Yu Bing!"

"..."

Feng Wuchen pondered for a moment, then suddenly folded his arms and slightly raised the corners of his mouth under the mask: "Hey! You have only known her for a few days, is it worth it?"

"..."

When asked, Fan Qiaoer's face showed a rare seriousness.

I saw her nodding heavily: "It's worth it... Although I have known her not long ago, she was willing to risk her life to save me in the past. If I have any reservations, I am sorry for being a friend!"

"friend……"
Chapter completed!