That was crazy!
It was too late for Feng Wu to take her hand back now!
Whoosh!
Soon, Feng Wu was drained of her spiritual essence as well.
But she was a little better than Master Rong Yang, because she still had a free hand to replenish her spiritual essence.
Feng Wu had made a batch of a spiritual essence supplement a while ago, and had given Master Rong Yang some this time. Right now, she still had about a dozen left.
The spiritual essence supplement made by Feng Wu was nothing like those on the market. The amount of spiritual essence in each bottle alone was beyond imagination.
One bottle, two bottles, three bottles…
Feng Wu felt much more relieved when she drank the supplement. As a result, Master Rong Yang's situation improved as well.
However, the spiritual essence was consumed shortly after it entered her system.
The speed at which she was drained of spiritual essence was terrifying.
