Just as Su Xiyue was about to withdraw her fingertip, intending to give up, Leng Ruyu suddenly grabbed her hand, her voice carrying a hint of urgency: "Xiyue sister..."
"Hmm?!"
Leng Ruyu was about to say something, but just by holding Su Xiyue's hand, she sensed that the raging Black Qi was also restrained and suppressed. This sudden change made her involuntarily let out a light exclamation, full of surprise.
"Let go."
Su Xiyue's voice was as cold as frost, her expression indifferent.
Even though Leng Ruyu was also a woman, she was not accustomed to such contact.
"Ruyu, don't be reckless."
The Sect Leader of the Demon Sect, Leng Feng, also spoke from the side, puzzled by his daughter's behavior.
"I..."
Leng Ruyu hesitated for a moment, as Su Xiyue had already withdrawn her jade-like hand. The next moment, her complexion turned pale again, and the intense pain made her stagger, almost falling.
The next moment, Su Xiyue supported her shoulder.
"Xiyue sister..."
