This time, when Xu Qiudong looked at Song Chiyou with the same look as if he was a fool again, Song Chiyou was not angry at all. Instead, he felt happy.

It seems that nothing is wrong.

Seeing that Xu Qiudong was fine, Song Chiyou felt relieved.

However, Xu Qiudong sensed something was wrong in her heart, and she now wanted to get confirmation.

Thinking of this, Xu Qiudong looked at the zombie not far away. As usual, he concentrated his attention and controlled his spiritual power to attack it. However, the zombie was still standing there unharmed.

What is certain now is that Xu Qiudong has no spiritual power left.

Xu Qiudong himself didn't react much to this result. Instead, Song Chiyou was even more shocked than Xu Qiudong.

"Sister Goddess, what's going on?"

Song Chiyou didn't believe it and didn't want to believe it.

If Xu Qiudong loses his spiritual power, how can they survive in the apocalypse?

Xu Qiudong said nonchalantly, "As you can see, my magic power is temporarily unusable."

"ah?"

Is there a cooldown period for spiritual power?

Song Chiyou almost asked what was in his heart.

"What's going on?"

Why did Xu Qiudong's spiritual power disappear?

Song Chiyou has an answer to this question in his heart.

Xu Qiudong is very open-minded. To her, it doesn't matter whether she has spiritual power or not. Her strength is there. Even without spiritual power, she can still dominate the apocalypse.

"My spiritual power is exhausted. The spiritual energy here is weak. It will take some time to recover."

Upon hearing this, Song Chiyou lowered his eyes.

It really is because of him.

Then he,

Thinking about it, Song Chiyou's eyes became more and more determined. He raised his eyes and stared straight at Xu Qiudong, and promised in his heart that he would protect her from now on, and he would never allow anyone to bully her.

Xu Qiudong glanced sideways and saw Song Chiyou's serious expression. He couldn't help but tease him and said, "I have a way that may be able to quickly restore spiritual power."

"What method?" Song Chiyou asked excitedly, as if no matter what the method was, he would do it at the risk of his life.

Xu Qiudong looked at Song Chiyou with a playful look, which made his heart beat faster. For some reason, Song Chiyou always felt that this method was not a good one, otherwise she would not look at him like that.

Xu Qiudong said slowly, "Can you give me some Yang Qi and try?"

Song Chiyou didn't react at first, and when he did, his brain short-circuited.

Crossing the Yang Qi?

Song Chiyou had lived for more than twenty years, but this was the first time he heard someone speak to him like this. His ears turned red uncontrollably.

Song Chiyou quickly retorted: "Don't learn the methods of those demons."

At this moment, in Song Chiyou's heart, Xu Qiudong was pure and flawless, just like the white moonlight, perfect.

No matter what she said, even if it was wrong, Song Chiyou thought that others had taught her bad things, and always thought that Xu Qiudong was right and perfect.

So much so that when Xu Qiudong put his arms around his neck and slowly approached him, Song Chiyou was able to clearly push him away immediately.

He thought he was not worthy of Xu Qiudong and did not dare to covet the bright moon in the sky.

Xu Qiudong never thought that the disappearance of his magic power would have such an impact on Song Chiyou's heart.

"Don't worry, I will protect you until your magic power recovers." Song Chiyou said firmly, almost swearing an oath to Xu Qiudong.

Xu Qiudong raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, and then happily agreed, "Okay."