C911 There Was a Chance to Have a Good Fight

How could this be possible?

The dual-colored shimmer in Feng Qingyu's eyes, coupled with the excruciating pain at her shoulder, nearly drove Shen Wei to question his entire existence.

What shocked him even more was the way his spiritual power seemed to rebel, rushing toward Feng Qingyu's slender hand as if it had a mind of its own. The rate at which it drained was astoundingly fast