If the person standing here was Ling Han himself, he might really be provoked and bewitched by Mo Fuyi.
Fortunately, Di Shifang was not.
But Mo Fuyi was right about one thing... that is Di Shifang wanted to kill Ye Hui...
Kill this person who covets her!
Seeing that Di Shifang didn't look at him, as if she had never existed, but looked deeply at the direction Lu Jiuque was leaving, Mo Fuyi suddenly felt bored.
Just when Mo Fuyi smiled disdainfully and was about to leave, her throat suddenly tightened and a violent energy squeezed out.
"ah-"
Indescribable pain pierced her mind, making her soul boil instantly!
Immediately afterwards, Mo Fuyi was lifted up into the air.
"Ah... ah..."
She struggled wildly with her hands and feet, but she couldn't shake the inexplicable power at all.
She couldn't help but open her mouth, and saliva remained from the corners of her mouth, like a dehydrated fish, so painful that every cell was screaming.
When Mo Fuyi's consciousness became more and more blurred, a white light appeared in her mind. In the white light, there was the figure she was chasing in her heart, smiling lightly at her.
How could he smile at her
Even in dreams, it never appeared...
So, is she going to die...
However, at the last moment, Di Shifang suddenly let go of his hand, and Mo Fuyi fell heavily to the ground.
She fell dizzy and gasped, like a lingering dog.
Di Shifang still didn't look at her, and a cold air emerged from under his feet, seeming to condense the entire space into ice.
Mo Fuyi was so scared that he didn't care about anything at all. He got up using his hands and feet. He was so embarrassed that he rolled and rushed out...
So much so that she used too much force and hit her head on the rock outside the cave. Her face was covered in blood, but she couldn't care less.
After Mo Fuyi rushed out, Di Shifang also came out.
It's just that Lu Jiuque's cave has been completely covered in silvery white, completely transformed into a realm of ice and snow.
The young man's tall body stood under the bright sun, but Mo Fuyi could not feel any warmth.
There is only the coldness that almost freezes the soul, and the endless fear that is only suitable for the senses...
Di Shixiang walked toward her step by step. Mo Fuyi's tears fell uncontrollably, and he roared hoarsely.
"No... help... let me go..."
As she prayed, her eyes kept looking at the handsome young man. Her palms were scratched, but she still moved back little by little, moving as far away from the devil as she wanted!
Di Shifang came closer and closer, Mo Fuyi's throat tightened, and finally he closed his eyes tightly and curled up into a ball!
It’s over!
Her life is at risk!
However, the footsteps were getting further and further away from her...
His heart moved, and ecstasy rushed over to Mo Fuyi. Could it be that he was willing to spare her life
When Mo Fuyi suddenly opened his eyes and looked around, there was no figure of Di Shifang around, and the ice in Lu Jiuque's cave also quietly dispersed, and only the rich spiritual energy continued to permeate it, even The spiritual energy at the peak of the Fighting Soul Sect is not even one percent of the spiritual energy in that cave.
this…
How is this going? !
Suddenly I remembered Di Shifang's gentleness when he wiped Lu Jiuque's hands, his careful movements, his tolerant and doting smile, and then thought about what he said to Lu Jiuque...
Could it be that!
He was not planning to let her live at all, but felt that she was not qualified to die in Lu Jiuque's cave