Looking at the two groups of people fighting each other, Ling Chuxi sighed in her heart. Sigh, what a poor child! Ling Chuxi suddenly felt a little pitiful for the old ancestor of Yin sky and the palace Master of Cold Moon Palace. It was such a good opportunity for revenge, why did they fight among themselves?
Ling Chuxi had originally wanted to watch the show for a while, but when she saw that the few of them were becoming more and more cautious, it was obvious that they were already suspicious and ready to attack. She quickly added fuel to the fire.
As soon as he said this, the hearts of the old ancestor of heavenly Yin, the Cold Moon Palace Master, and the others sank. Once Ling Chuxi and Huangfu qingjue made a move, it would be difficult for them to even escape, let alone get rid of their opponents.
The most important thing now was to severely injure the opponent and then escape.