Song Qingfeng opened his eyes. The spiritual energy in his body was almost used up, and it was difficult for him to maintain his posture in the air.
But at this time, the Eldest Senior Brother, who was far away from him, suddenly appeared beside him and stealthily held Song Qingfeng, helping him to stabilize himself.
"Let go," Song Qingfeng frowned and said.
Liang Yan immediately stuffed a supreme-grade Spirit Restore Pill into Song Qingfeng's mouth and said lightly, "If I wasn't afraid that you would embarrass the sect, I wouldn't even bother with you! While you're bickering with me, why don't you hurry up and defend the city?!"
After taking the supreme-grade Spirit Restore Pill, plus the spirit tools that Song Qingfeng had, he quickly recovered more than half of his spiritual energy.
"Protect?" Song Qingfeng asked in surprise.
Seeing that Song Qingfeng had recovered a lot, Liang Yan let go of Song Qingfeng's hand and took out his sword.