Fang Zhixing was not averse and responded, "Go rest, I'll go first."
"No!"
Yue Su replied, "You have been fighting for a long time before I arrived, and your physical strength is more depleted than mine, you rest first."
Fang Zhixing hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Alright, please be careful, Miss."
Having said that, he walked to a big tree, sat down cross-legged, and closed his eyes to regulate his breath.
Yue Su stood in front of him, confronting a group of skeletons.
It had to be admitted that her hand technique was bizarre and elusive, the Evil Yin Power emitted from her palms was extraordinarily terrifying, resembling the true energy of cold ice, freezing skeletons one after another into ice sculptures, which then shattered into icy fragments with a slight touch.
After resting for half an hour, Fang Zhixing's physical strength had largely recovered, he opened his eyes and carefully observed Yue Su.