Chapter 1150. Cheng Ying Sword (7)
Zi Yan glared at Luo Dieyi fiercely, yet she had no choice but to watch on helplessly as Luo Dieyi’s hand grabbed hold of that Cheng Ying sword.
The spirit force on Luo Dieyi’s body poured into it in a steady flow.
Everyone’s gazes were all fixated on Luo Dieyi’s hand, staring fixedly without blinking.
At this moment, Luo Dieyi’s expression was solemn and reserved, serious and dignified.
She realized that this Cheng Ying Sword really was a big eater. Unexpectedly, no matter how much she fed it, it wasn’t getting full.
As time passed, bit by bit, only one third of the spirit force on Luo Dieyi’s body remained from being sucked out…
At this time, Luo Dieyi’s heart was gradually starting to panic somewhat.
Because she discovered that this Cheng Ying Sword was a bottomless pit. Her spirit force that was poured in was like raindrops falling into the ocean without causing a single ripple.
What to do? Could it be that she had to leave the stage like Li Yaoyao and Zi Yan? No, she absolutely didn’t want to be like Zi Yan and have all her spirit force sucked dry.