Coughing up Blood

Just as Su Xue’s face relaxed, her gaze took on a peculiar expression. Suddenly, a frantic voice came from behind her, and Elder Zhou appeared by her side.

Staring at the pulling force inside, Elder Zhou gritted his teeth and muttered angrily, “If I find out who the hell is using spiritual energy for something else in there, I’ll kick them down without hesitation.”

Su Xue’s beautiful eyes shifted, and she awkwardly said, “Elder Zhou, if my guess is correct, it should be Ye Bai cultivating.”

“Ye Bai?”

Of course, Elder Zhou was aware of the recent life-and-death events at Heavenly Sword Sect.

Upon hearing this, he snorted coldly and said, half-believingly, “With such terrifying cultivation fluctuations, I remember Ye Bai’s cultivation level is only at the seventh level of Qi Condensation. It doesn’t seem like something he could cause.”