C429 Dust-descending Pill
From the moment Cheng Jiang had launched his extremely fierce attack towards Chen Jie, Qing Yan had never stopped worrying about his little heart. Once he released his Spirit Fighting Arena, Qing Yan had begun to look around Chen Jie's body:
"I'm not injured, right? It's all my fault that I wasn't strong enough to help you."
Qing Yan blamed herself, lowering her head
