1837 Xu Xiaoshou You Can Indeed Be Called the Number One of the Younger Generation! (3)

It was a little difficult...

At this critical moment, Lei Xi'er was drunk!

This big sister, just like herself, had just touched a cup of the vitality spiritual energy... Just one cup and she was drunk!

"Yayaya!"

Mu Zixi went crazy.

How could they fight in this kind of situation?

She was aware that she could just retreat and watch the battle between the Demi-Saints.

This was a situation that Lei Xi'er could barely keep up with. She was only the brainless one and not responsible for the fighting.

"Small?"

Xu Xiaoshou also felt a chill run down his spine. He caught a glimpse of the red light on Number Two's finger with his Perception; It had been reduced to dust in an instant!

He actually chose to shrink the energy fluctuations that he spat out and shuttle about between the gaps of the attacks. Did he still want to charge forward?

If it had been an ordinary Spiritual Cultivator...