Her voice became softer and softer.
Her eyelids gradually drooped.
It looked like she was about to collapse on the ground and faint.
However, she kept muttering, "Run... Run quickly..."
The torrential rain tore her voice into pieces.
It made her even more petite and haggard as she curled up in the mud.
Meng Chao stepped forward and picked her up. She felt light and weightless in his arms.
When she had been too proud of herself in her cultivation just now, Lu Siya had pushed her spirit energy to the maximum. She was charging forward like a Tyrannosaurus rex.
Now that she had suffered the backlash of her spirit energy, she could only lean on Meng Chao's back like an octopus.
Meng Chao sensed that her vitality magnetic field was extremely chaotic, causing her body temperature to fluctuate between thirty and forty-five degrees within half a minute. He did not dare to be negligent and sprinted down the mountain at full speed.