Wang Dadong's expression changed, and he quickly came to Qin Xue's side, grabbing her wrist, sensing nothing but a chaotic aura within her.
He attempted to channel some Inner Strength into her body, but instead of alleviating her condition, it made the already pale Qin Xue look even paler.
"Xiao Xue, are you okay?" Wang Dadong quickly stopped the flow of Inner Strength.
It seemed that Fighting Spirit and Inner Strength were entirely conflicting cultivation techniques, and Wang Dadong's Inner Strength couldn't provide any healing for Qin Xue at all.
At this moment, Qin Xue slowly opened her eyes, forcing a smile, "Dadao, I'm fine."
Fine, how could she be fine? Even though Wang Dadong couldn't channel his Inner Strength into her, just by feeling her pulse, he knew that her condition was quite severe.
There wasn't a need to say it; it was evident that her injuries had worsened.
Qin Xue's personality was such that she'd rather endure any pain herself than express it.
