Chapter 311 (2/2)

As Lu Zijia's face became paler and paler, Mu Tianyan's eyebrows became tighter and tighter. Even his hand on the armrest unconsciously clenched into a fist.

He wanted to make Lu Zijia stop, but he was afraid that rash interference would hurt Lu Zijia, so he could only suppress his impatience at the bottom of his heart.

As time passed quickly, Lu Zijia not only looked more and more pale, but also burst out a lot of cold sweat on his forehead.

In an hour.

”Zheng -”

At the moment when the inscription was finished, the holy dragon sword made a buzzing sound, giving people an extraordinary feeling.

”Well, at last there is no failure.”

Looking at the defense array that had been completed in the end, Lu Zijia seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, with her current cultivation level, she was reluctant to draw inscriptions.

In addition, the inscription pen in hand is only a semi-finished product, which is even more reluctantly. It's good to be able to bite your teeth and insist on completing an inscription.

It's just that it's really hard to feel the serious depletion of spiritual power in the body!

Seeing that Lu Zijia stopped drawing, Mu Tianyan didn't go to see the holy dragon sword that had accompanied him for many years, but helped Lu Zijia sit back on the sofa for the first time.

”How are you? Do you want to see a doctor? ”

Observing that her lips were dry and peeling, Mu Tianyan picked up the cup on the tea table and handed it to Lu Zijia's lips.

It was rare for someone to serve. Lu Zijia would not refuse. He opened his mouth and drank all the tea in the cup.

Seeing this, Mu Tianyan poured her a cup of tea himself. When he wanted to pour the third cup of tea, Lu Zijia refused.

”I'm fine. I'm just a little weak.”