Liu Hui Ying's face started to grow paler with each passing second.
"My queen, what is wrong?" Zhai Tianyu saw that there was something wrong with her right.
Liu Hui Ying's face turned paler, and she bit her fingertip. She was about to draw a talisman to temporarily seal the endless murderous aura, but as soon as she mobilised the spiritual energy in her body, it was immediately drained away at a rate that was way faster than she could recollect it. Her legs started to shake, and she almost lost her balance. But as soon as she stumbled back, a pair of strong arms caught her.
The man's deep and worried voice rang out from behind. "Are you alright?"
"I am fine." Liu Hui Ying's expression was calm, but her head was, in fact, a mess as her gaze fell on the man standing behind her. She clenched her fists at the sight of the great temptation in front of her. As long as she could take some spiritual energy from the man, she would be fine.
But—
