"Are you certain it was Xianchan who acted?"
On the second floor of the small courtyard, Fan Wubing sat by the bed. On the bed, Xianchan was sleeping soundly.
Fu Manman was a bit confused; she couldn't be sure if it was Xianchan who acted, "At that time, Chan'Er's gaze seemed to say, 'I will protect you.' She struggled to utter a syllable, and then the safety chamber instantly quieted down. All the battling divine techniques, moves, etc., disappeared without a trace, and everyone's energy withdrew back into themselves. Then I saw that the instigating demon cultivator exploded and died, leaving not a single trace."
"What was that... everything was controlled in an instant?"
