Xia Yuqing reminded at this moment, "Above!"
Yu Qingqiu looked up and indeed saw Chu Hao above her head, looking at her with a smile, his face full of joy.
"You!" Yu Qingqiu was not pleased.
Chu Hao exclaimed, "Fifth Style, Mount Tai Crushes the Top."
Yu Qingqiu's hand, enveloped in a soft light, fiercely came forward, and this soft light continually expanded like a large net covering Chu Hao.
Chu Hao cursed, absolutely unable to touch the softness, even from afar he could feel the strong drowsiness attacking him.
"Sixth Style, Child Guardian Body."
Seeing no escape, Chu Hao activated the Silver Bone Curse Seal, not only remarkably defensive, but even his soul and consciousness became extraordinarily resilient, quickly clearing his mind.
Sure enough, the soft light enveloped Chu Hao, and he only felt intense drowsiness that soon eased.
Chu Hao loudly proclaimed, "Seventh Style, Old Tree Roots."
