C164 (1/2)

”Song Yufu!”

”Chu Ling!”

After the two had finished speaking, even though the people around them were visibly trembling, they still did not stop. Instead, they continued to frantically absorb the surrounding spirit energy to replenish the Spiritual Energy in their bodies.

At that time, Song Yufu's emotions had calmed down a little, and he said to Chu Ling: ”Chu Ling, you should hurry up and recover your Spiritual Energy, we won't have much time left. If we wait until those Sword Puppet come out again, we will have to rely on our luck and the Spiritual Energy in our body to survive, we cannot have even the slightest bit of carelessness.”

When Chu Ling heard this, his brows relaxed a little. Although he did not really ask, but from Song Yufu's words, Chu Ling could still hear that the puppets he had seen earlier were called Sword Puppet s, and were most likely something unique to Sword Grave.

Most importantly, Song Yufu could tell that the Sword Puppet would appear again soon, and no one knew how long they would last, so if they wanted to live, they had to rely on luck.

Chu Ling thought for a while, then said to Song Yufu: ”Thank you for your reminder, my Spiritual Energy has already fully recovered. You two can begin to meditate, I will help you guard it.”

The moment Chu Ling's words fell, Song Yufu's expression slightly changed, and immediately after, he became silent. He even invisibly shook his head, and the appreciation he had for Chu Ling in his heart quietly lightened by a bit.

”Sigh, looks like Chu Ling still doesn't know the level of danger within Sword Grave, to think that he would still try to force himself at such a time. What a fool.”

Song Yufu thought like this, but he did not say it out, as though he was really going to meditate.

At that time, the people around them all let out a cold snort. It was clear that they did not believe what Chu Ling had said at all.

After all, they had all personally experienced the previous battle. The duration of that battle was more than an hour.

However, most of their Spiritual Energy s had actually been used up a long time ago, if not for Song Yufu and a few other cultivators with higher cultivation bases helping them to resist, they would have been chopped into minced meat by the Sword Puppet.

But the current Chu Ling was alone, which meant that he had to face the endless Sword Puppet all by himself. Compared to them, the number of Spiritual Energy that had been lost was naturally countless times more.

Furthermore, Chu Ling had not sat down to meditate previously, and was rushing towards them. How could he possibly have completely recovered his Spiritual Energy?

”Hmph hmph, you really don't know your place. You think that you can join us and protect your life just because you found us? ”How naive!”

”That's right. We are people who cannot protect ourselves to begin with, so why would we want a useless person like you?”

”You can go a little further by yourself. If I fight alongside you, I won't be able to rest easy on my back.”

”Hehe, even Senior Brother Song Yufu, Senior Brother Song Yufu and the others were unable to completely recover the Spiritual Energy. Are they even worthy of that name? ”

Everyone said in succession, their eyes full of disdain.

At that time, when Chu Ling heard this, he could only laugh bitterly twice and did not give a response. After all, he only wanted to ask Song Yufu where the Pill Flame Sect and the others were so that he could go and find them. He did not have any intentions of accompanying them, thus, he did not have any thoughts of refuting them.

He, Chu Ling, had never cared too much about the thoughts of others, if not for the fact that the Sword Grave was truly too big, he would not be able to leave for long.