Bei Ling’s consciousness became slightly hazy.

Up until this point in the battle, she’d already forgotten the time, forgotten the world, forgotten the enemies around her…

Only a single thought remained in her heart — I can’t be a burden to Chen Xi.

Blood started to taint her body while her arms started to become slightly sluggish from over exhaustion of strength, and every single time she moved her hand, it felt like an ordinary person moving a millstone with bare hands.

There were many times when she wanted to give up, and there were many times where she couldn’t refrain from wanting to seek help from the nearby Chen Xi.

But in the end, she gritted her teeth and endured everything, and because she used too much force, strands of dark red blood flowed from the corners of her mouth, yet she seemed as if she didn’t notice it at all.

This battle was too arduous!

Since Bei Ling started cultivating until now, she’d never felt this sort of feeling where she had to grit her teeth and hold on bitterly because her strength and mind was on the verge of collapse.

She even asked herself why she was doing this.

Every single moment, Chen Xi’s figure would float into appearance within her heart, and she knew that was the reason she persisted and had no choice but to persist...