C1182 Young Lord Xiao Chen!

Young Lord Xiao Chen!

Xiao Jingjing walked back to her original position dejectedly. The ice sword bloodline was getting weaker and weaker, and her cultivation was also getting slower and slower. However, no matter if it was her or her master, they could not find out the reason. This made her feel very sad.

"Next, Xiao Chen!" After the Martial Practice Field's voice calmed down