C1131 Fire Sword
Chu Xuan tightly guarded the spiritual altar and forced himself to keep his spirits up. His eyelids were still heavy, as if there was a mountain hanging on them. His head felt dizzy, as if he had just received a heavy blow.
The longer he dragged on, the more danger he would face too. The old Daoist would recover most of his strength, and when that happens, he would be "the fish in the bucket