C1909 It was a tough battle

Jing Yu did not care about Qing Luan's expression, she just knelt beside Nan Feng and closed her eyes to cultivate, while she was constantly training, her cultivation in the Yuan Qi had increased by leaps and bounds, but to her, cultivation in the Peak Immortal King was the only thing that mattered.

Time slowly slipped away. Nan Feng's hand continued to draw, from time to time