Zhou Weiqing had never seen such an expression on Ming Yu; his face was now pale, and his body was shivering slightly. Moreover, his emotions were in a state of agitation, even to the extent that he might lose control.
"What's the matter, Ming Yu? Don't rush. Speak slowly," Zhou Weiqing stood by his side immediately and supported his body while channeling a stream of Saint Energy into him.
Supported by Zhou Weiqing's Saint Energy, Ming Yu's emotions stabilized, albeit with a lingering pant.
Looking at Zhou Weiqing, Ming Yu's gaze was complicated, "Weiqing, Weiqing, the Heavenly Demon Sect, the Heavenly Demon Sect has been annihilated…"
What?" Zhou Weiqing was astonished; his heart overwhelmed by bewilderment.