บท 150: Chapter 62 Divine Skills: The Son Witnesses the Father's Tribulation_3

"Master..."

Li Ping'an's lips were somewhat pale as he spoke in a low voice,

"Take me in, set up a few more layers of barriers."

Qing Su did as she was told.

Right after she had closed the doors to the cave dwelling and activated its protective barrier, before she could make any more moves, Li Ping'an "wa" spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his complexion as white as paper, and his body fell to one side.

Fortunately, Qing Su had been watching him closely and immediately reached out to hold Li Ping'an tightly.

"Disciple!"

Holding Li Ping'an in her arms, Qing Su quickly examined the inside of his body.

Li Ping'an's Primordial Soul, which had shown no problems before, now appeared listless, with a strand of rosy light flickering on and off in his spiritual platform.

"Master, I'm fine."

Li Ping'an struggled to sit up, breathing heavily, his lips trembling uncontrollably as he immediately began to regulate his breath and meditate.