Qin Yu's mind was in a mess. What was this?
Meng Jing, who was in the sea of consciousness, directly stretched out her fist and punched Qin Yu's divine soul.
Qin Yu's vision turned black.
At this moment, Meng Jing stood in her original spot. Her face was slightly blushed.
She stood quietly on the spot. Her figure was like the most perfect grade of art in nature.
However, when a freezing energy was emitted, her expression changed again.
She stared at Qin Yu's dazed body and sighed softly.
"Can he really break through the Nineteenth Prison with the power of the Dao Realm?"
She wasn't confident, but no one else other than Qin Yu could resist this power in the Endless Mine.
Therefore, she placed her only bet on Qin Yu.
"This child also went in?"
She suddenly realized that the child beside her had also started to walk around on the spot like a zombie.