As Chu Xuan opened his eyes and stood up, Qingqing felt that his aura had become more restrained, yet it was still different from before, calm and poised, as if nothing troubled his heart.
Seeing her loved one break through a realm, Qingqing felt a bit anxious, "Back when we first met, we were both at the second realm, almost simultaneously broke through to the third realm, and then to the fourth realm, but now your cultivation speed is getting too fast, I can't keep up."
This ancient battlefield, to her, was by no means a holy land for cultivation; even with the top-grade pills produced by the Demon Sect, after a full decade, she had only managed to barely reach the peak of the fourth realm.
Although among the genius disciples of the major sects, this cultivation speed was considered to be quite advanced, Qingqing was still dissatisfied. She constantly worried that one day, Chu Xuan would find her too weak to be worthy of staying by his side...
