Seeing that Ling Chen didn't escape alone but came to help her, Water Heart Half-Saint felt a warmth in her heart, "Envoy Ling Yu, where is Heaven Cloud Half-Saint?"
"That old guy had ill intentions, tried to plot against me, and I seriously injured him."
Ling Chen said lightly.
"What?"
Water Heart Half-Saint was shocked. On one hand, she was amazed that Ling Chen actually had the strength to seriously injure Heaven Cloud Half-Saint. On the other hand, her heart sank. With one less Heaven Cloud Half-Saint and herself being ambushed and injured, how could she possibly face the three Half-Saint powerhouses of the enemy?
"Senior Lan, how much of your combat strength do you have left?"
Ling Chen turned around and asked.
"Less than fifty percent,"
Water Heart Half-Saint shook her head, then said, "I can at most entangle one of them."
"That's enough."
