The mind was extremely tense, and the body instinctively assumed a defensive stance, secretly drawing out Spiritual Energy, which should have led to a grand battle.
However, in reality, Qinghe, eager and ready for action, suddenly blacked out, feeling weak all over, and collapsed.
Weisheng Yueren's heart trembled, and he quickly reached out to catch her in his arms. Seeing Qinghe's pale face, furrowed brows, and tightly closed eyes, Weisheng Yueren became instantly alarmed, feeling as if his heart skipped a beat.
"Girl, girl, wake up, what's wrong?" Weisheng Yueren pinched Qinghe's philtrum, shouting repeatedly.
This girl has always been in good health, never even catching a cold. Recently, she's been eating and sleeping well, looking spirited, without any abnormalities seen before. How could she suddenly faint?
