Lu Jiuque's calmness made Luan Feng extremely annoyed.
Wouldn't she be worried about Di Shifang? Does she really have no heart? This hateful guy!
Lu Jiuque's eyes were very clear, and he did not hesitate at all because of Luan Feng's threat. He just asked: "Where is he?"
Luan Feng frowned, suddenly turned around and walked towards the ice-covered place, a gloomy voice drifted over.
"Follow me. If your contracted beast doesn't want to die, just wait outside."
"Master! Baby, go in with you!"
"Chi chi chi..." Master, Tianyin is also here!
"Ouch..." Aoshuang will accompany you.
Xiao Xiao, Aoshuang and Tianyin naturally didn't want to let Lu Jiuque go in alone. It was so cold in here, and Lu Jiuque would freeze to death if he came near them.
Lu Jiuque shook his head at them and said, "No, wait for me outside."
After saying this, Lu Jiuque resolutely walked towards the extremely cold place.
With every step she took, Lu Jiuque could feel waves of bone-piercing pain rushing into her star soul veins.
In fact, this is not pain, but coldness.
The temperature is so low that ordinary creatures cannot survive, and even the most ordinary breath is the deadliest sharp knife.
Every step he took was like a lingering pain.
Lu Jiuque gradually felt numb all over, without any consciousness. She could only rely on her own instinct to move forward step by step.
He is waiting for her ahead...
He is waiting for her ahead...
This was the only thought in Lu Jiuque's mind.
When Luan Feng looked back, Lu Jiuque had almost turned into an iceman. In the pitch black ink, only her eyes were exceptionally bright.
It seemed like a piece of Milky Way was tilted, embedded in that bloodless face, it was so beautiful that it was shocking.
Luan Feng was slightly startled, then quietly turned back and continued to lead the way.
But the look in Lu Jiuque's eyes was like a soldering iron, engraved in his heart, and he couldn't get rid of it...
Lu Jiuque's eyes were fixed on Luan Feng's back, for fear that he would lose him.
The hot breath she exhaled turned into frost mist and hung on her eyelashes, crystal clear, like the enchanting blooming ice flowers in the extremely cold wilderness.
As the temperature got lower and lower, the boots on Lu Jiuque's feet were stuck to the ice, and they were torn apart and shattered instantly.
She just let out a low cry, which seemed to be mixed with the pain she was holding back, but she did not stop, but just walked forward barefoot.
There were sharp ice edges on the ground. They were definitely not ordinary ice. They easily pierced the soles of her feet.
The mottled blood stains were frozen into flowers of ice and blood before they bloomed.
The road is enchanting and meandering, and there are unusual ghosts and ghosts in this lifeless and extremely cold place.
Luan Feng's heart became more and more irritable. Just when he was about to turn around and pick up this indifferent guy and throw him to Di Shifang's side, Lu Jiuque's eyes suddenly lit up and he staggered away from him. Passing by.
At this moment, Luan Feng suddenly came back to his senses and shook his head fiercely.
He watched her stumble to the throne of God like an unsteady child, watched her gently reach out to touch the thick ice, silently shed tears from the corners of her eyes, and couldn't help but said displeasedly: "It's useless for you to cry. "
Lu Jiuque gritted his teeth, wiped the ice beads from the corner of his eyes with his hands that were almost frozen like popsicles, and turned around and asked, "What happened to him?"
Luan Feng sneered: "This is all because of you."
Lu Jiuque was startled: "Because... me?"