Han Xing noticed that Su Xiaoyang's aura had become extremely weak, almost unable to stand.
It seemed to be the aftereffect of her previous state.
Zhang Lianmeng supported Su Xiaoyang until she came to her senses.
Cheng Jianyong couldn't help but ask, "Li... Little Sister Yang, what was that state you were in just now?"
Su Xiaoyang's face flushed red, and she quickly defended herself, "No... It's not like that, I'm not usually like this!"
"I'm not some kind of bone-crushing witch..."
Han Xing: "..."
Shen Yun: "..."
Su Xiaoyang, looking tense, said, "You, you guys don't need to be afraid of me, I won't do that to you."
Connecting the dots from Su Xiaoyang's previous state, Cheng Jianyong wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and said, "No, no worries... we're not afraid of you, I'm just curious about how you unleashed such a terrifying power?"
This question intrigued everyone indeed.
