LAN Xinyu and the others sat down cross-legged on the ground and began to cultivate with great familiarity. Ling Chuxi also closed her eyes and recalled the time law that she had touched just now over and over again.
Jing Ziyu's expression flickered. He was both annoyed and worried. He wanted to leave the tower of proving holiness immediately and hide as far away as possible. Those two slaps had completely woken him up. His previous judgment was correct. This Ling Chuxi was indeed not as simple as she looked on the surface. It was also fortunate that he had not drawn his sword out of anger earlier and had gone up empty-handed. If he had drawn his sword and Ling Chuxi had drawn her sword in a moment of excitement, what would the result be?
Recalling Ling Chuxi's strange attack that he could not defend against or avoid just now, Jing Ziyu's heart still had lingering fear and his head was covered in cold sweat.