Huo Sisi was already prepared to face Lu Jiuque's anger. After all, she did hate her in her heart, and she hated this person who was as bright as the bright moon.
After just waiting for a long time, Lu Jiuque didn't take any action. Her neglect and indifference was like a slap on her face, which caused burning pain.
"Lu Jiuque... you..."
Lu Jiuque not only ignored Huo Sisi, but also let the wild vine let go of her. The green and coquettish vines once again gathered around Lu Jiuque, outlining the girl's exquisite face, as if she was born from the land of emeralds. spirit.
With her ethereal holy face and focused gaze, it was only at this moment that everyone understood that Lu Jiuque's "no hindrance" was not because of her generosity, but because she had no need to care.
As far as Lu Jiuque was concerned, Huo Sisi was not even a clown, she was just a malicious but powerless reptile on the ground. Why should we care about it, and why should we spend our energy on it
How can the beauty of the sun and moon care about the light of a grain of rice
Everyone in the Hidden World family sighed slightly. Speaking of it, Huo Sisi was really pitiful. The reason why she resented Lu Jiuque in every possible way was because of the unwillingness and resentment in her heart.
She regarded Lu Jiuque as her rival, but Lu Jiuque regarded her as nothing. For the proud and self-respecting Huo Sisi, this was the cruelest punishment.
"Lu Jiuque!" Huo Sisi gritted his teeth and got up from the ground in a panic, trying to rush to Lu Jiuque's side. At this moment, a burst of silver light suddenly fell from the altar above his head, covering Lu Jiuque's body. The body was pulled into the light curtain.
"Lu Jiuque!"
"Xiao Jiu'er!"
"Miss Ninth!"
…
Everyone panicked, and the complicated and chaotic moment instantly solidified.
Their expressions, their movements, their breathing, even the blood flowing on their bodies, the beating organs, the dust flying all over the sky when the Spirit Gathering Stone shattered...
Everything stopped!
The suspended dust and the silent scene are not deprived of life and death, but deprived of time...
…
Di Shifang, who was in mid-air, looked at the motionless Lu Jiuque below, and couldn't help but feel a little worried. He frowned slightly and accelerated the speed of breaking the restrictions on the altar.
The silver frost slowly climbed up to every corner of the altar, and then was swallowed up and melted. The disappearance of every inch of ice made Di Shifang's face paler.
His power and the power of the altar in front of him showed a state of separation. This was an unprecedented situation for Emperor Shifang.
This ancient restriction is truly extraordinary.
Every time he made some progress in breaking the ban, the composition of the ancient ban began to change.
All things give birth to all things, and the sun and the sun grow.
Just like a bridge connecting billions of star planes, if you are not careful, you will get lost in such chaos and immensity.
The more this happens, the more it arouses the desire of Emperor Shifang to break the ban.
He wanted to see what kind of monster was behind this, and maybe he could catch it and give it to his little man to play with.
Thinking of this, the corners of Di Shifang's lips curled up coldly, as if he didn't mind that the restriction would completely drag him into desolation.
As time passed by, Di Shifang's consciousness separated bit by bit, leaving a mark wherever it passed. In an instant, the mark turned into stars all over the sky, covering the entire altar, causing it to let out an overwhelming cry. Ring!