Without looking back, Zi Qing roared angrily and stopped Jun Haotian from stepping out.
In the mortal world, the sun and the clouds are indeed the best, but facing this unnatural force, they are still unable to resist it at this stage. Zi Qing knows this very well.
Jun Haoyu looked at the thin beads of sweat that were constantly emerging from her forehead and hair. Her perseverance and stubborn profile made people unable to move.
Tightening his fists that had already been clenched with white joints, Jun Haoyu suppressed the urgency in his heart, listened to Zi Qing seriously, stood still, stopped doing useless things, and stopped letting himself become that perseverance.
Silhouette owner's burden.
"Girl Zi Qing!!!"
Just when the place was filled with concentration and tension, a deep voice suddenly came from far away. Zi Qing felt a black shadow flash in front of her, and she saw a tall and terrible figure standing in front of her.
"Girl Zi Qing, what's wrong? Don't you recognize the old man?"
Turning around and smiling at Zi Qing who was looking at him kindly, the old man said in his usual calm tone.
But he didn't know that when Zi Qing woke up from a coma for just a few days, the naughty and cunning little girl in front of him was no longer that naughty and cunning little girl. She was secretly planning how to tease this separation.
The good disciple I haven’t seen for thousands of years.
But think about it, she likes her current ordinary life, so it’s not a bad thing not to point it out. There are too many past memories, and living that way will be tiring. It’s better to forget about the world of mortals and let everyone live a free and unrestrained life.
"Old man, senior, didn't you see that this junior is busy?"
Looking at the ostentatious old man in front of her, Zi Qing deliberately accentuated the words "senior" and "junior" in her words. Her strange and strange tone startled the old man who turned around in front of her, and her brows furrowed.
A word for Sichuan.
Could it be?
"you..."
His mouth was wide open, and the old man was so excited that he almost danced. He was about to speak, but he saw Zi Qing's expression in front of him returned to normal, and she spoke to him with a slightly respectful tone.
"I wonder if the seniors came here specially to help the juniors?"
He said it in a flattering manner, with a big smile on his face, but no one knew that at this time, Zi Qing was constantly complaining in her heart. The old man in front of her didn't come to help. If it hadn't been for her.
Shi Fen was so weak that she had to teach him a lesson, hum! How dare he be so arrogant in front of his master, how dare he put on airs in front of his master.
Huh! Next time she gets an opportunity like this, she will definitely teach this scoundrel a lesson.
What he wanted to say was abruptly interrupted by Zi Qing. The old man was so excited that he suddenly felt as if he had been showered with cold water. No, if he was really his master, how could he use such a tone to talk to him?
When he spoke, it seemed that he had already been taught a lesson from both inside and outside. How could he still smile like this?
Thinking of this, although the old man had doubts in his heart, he had not forgotten the purpose of his special trip.
With a wave of his gray sleeves, a ball of black light instantly appeared on Old Man Zao's slightly opened right hand. When the dazzling black light slowly dissipated, not only Zi Qing, but also those who were under the colorful protective barrier set up by Zi Qing.
Everyone in the formation also saw clearly something in Old Man Zao's hand.