Tens of thousands of water elemental spirits piled up one after another, forming a huge mountain where Di Lingtian originally stood.
The water element has strong isolation ability, so Di Lingtian may not be able to accept the message she sent with the sound transmission jade talisman.
Or perhaps, Di Lingtian was being sucked blood by the water elemental spirit at the same time. Even if he accepted it, he would not be able to take out the sound transmission jade talisman.
"Ling Tian..."
Jun Mohuang grabbed the spar screen, and green blood vessels floated on the back of her white hand.
The palm of her hand was scratched by the edge of the crystal screen due to excessive force, and drops of blood fell on the dark blue floor.
She could only watch him fight, see him get hurt, watch him risk his own life, she was trapped here and couldn't do anything to help.
Jun Mohuang really hates herself now. Why did she complain to Di Lingtian that she couldn't comprehend the power of water element.
Why is my strength so low that I can't break through all restrictions and go to Di Lingtian
Why is her body so weak, so weak that she can't even send out a spiritual energy blade
Why did she take the risk even though she knew that Ji Lian had a good heart
Why did she enter the endless dark realm...
This is all her fault.
If she had not done this, Di Lingtian would not be in danger.
For a moment, Jun Mohuang blamed herself, regretted and felt extremely guilty.
Jun Liyuan looked at Jun Mohuang who was in self-blame in front of him, his heart tightened, and he almost couldn't control himself and wanted to go forward to comfort her.
But he couldn't comfort her.
"Master Jun, it's your turn."
Qingrong stepped forward and spoke to Jun Liyuan through secret voice transmission.
Jun Liyuan's eyes darkened, and he tried his best to control his feelings of pity and pity. He slowly stepped forward and snatched the jade sound transmission talisman tightly in Jun Mohuang's hand.
"Senior, who is it? Please return the jade talisman to me."
As soon as her hand was empty, Jun Mohuang looked up and saw the man in green who had captured her back.
She didn't know if it was her imagination, but she always felt that this man in Tsing Yi was different from the one she met for the first time.
The man in green standing in front of her had a burning emotion hidden in his eyes.
Normally Jun Mohuang would definitely explore it, but now, her mind was completely occupied by Di Lingtian.
This kind of thing becomes irrelevant.
"He is the Demon Emperor of the Nine Netherworld. He was born to be aloof, graceful and noble. It's all because of you that he falls into this situation again and again. Don't you feel any guilt at all?"
Jun Liyuan looked at Jun Mohuang carefully for several seconds through the blue mask before speaking.
"Who is the senior?"
Jun Mohuang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he spoke to the deepest part of her heart.
This was not the first time that she had put Di Lingtian in danger.
Jun Mohuang's heart surged, and she felt even more guilty and self-blame.
"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is whether you feel worthy of him or not."
Jun Liyuan followed the designated lines and tried his best to finish them in a cold tone.
In fact, Jun Liyuan was very angry.
Why did his daughter feel sorry for Di Lingtian
To be liked by his precious daughter is a blessing that Di Lingtian has cultivated for countless lifetimes.
"Senior, you are wrong about this. Who senior is is very important. If someone is important to me, he has no right to dictate my relationship with Ling Tian."
"Senior is the person who is not important to me at all. Senior has no right to say such things."
Jun Mohuang smiled softly.
(End of chapter)