The speed of recovering Primordial Power is far from enough to make up for the depletion.
Chu Yunyun's Thought immediately locked onto the origin of that Frozen Sword Qi—the Bingxuan Palace Moon Cold Hall.
A murderous intent appeared in her azure blue eyes.
With a single step, she tore through the Void again, breaking through the layers of 'Sealing' force outside Bingxuan Palace, driving straight to Ween Zhiyi's bedchamber 'Moon Cold Hall'.
Inside Moon Cold Hall, Chu Xisheng was completely unaware of Chu Yunyun's arrival.
He lay sprawled, powerless on the bed, his entire body limp, nearing exhaustion.
Chu Xisheng's status was very strange; even though True Yuan surged like tides, Qi-Blood like floods, Primordial Qi abundant, he had little strength, unable to muster much spirit.
This truly wasn't due to lack of ability, but rather that the opponent was too powerful.
