An Artifact Spirit is still an Artifact Spirit, even if it has a consciousness like a human's, it could never possess the cunning of one.
After luring and killing the Wood Cauldron Fragment Artifact Spirit, Ye Lingyue was exhausted. Especially since the Wood Cauldron Fragment Artifact Spirit had absorbed a lot of her flesh and blood just now, her complexion at this moment was no different than white paper.
Ye Lingyue didn't even have the extra strength to digest and absorb the Wood Power of the Five Elements Wood that was just refined by the Qian Cauldron Power.
Her body became weak, swaying and about to fall, when a pair of arms tightly embraced her.
What came into her sight were Wu Zhong's eyes, a pair of proud and icy eyes.
Ye Lingyue, in a daze, seemed to have seen a fleeting concern in his eyes.
Ha~ How could that be? She must have seen it wrong.
The Ghost Emperor, who doesn't blink an eye when killing, how could he worry about her.
