He has just started to practice his supernatural power. Now he can at most see the places where his aura is usually strong but still fixed. He can't see other places at the moment. When he can see it, those auras have disappeared.
His purple lips were slightly pulled to both sides, and he withdrew the light in his hand.
Di Sixie slowly sat on the soft couch, holding his head with one hand and crossing his long and strong legs. He closed his eyes slightly, and a lazy and comfortable breath enveloped him.
Lianhun and Yuepo could only lower their heads and continue to kneel there. There was silence behind the curtain, and the entire hall was also extremely quiet, as if a falling hair could make a sound.
I don't know how much time has passed, but Lianhun and Yuepo feel like a century has passed, and they are suffering physically and mentally. Every time they wait for the prince, they always feel that this is the most difficult thing in the world.[
Without Di Sixie's words, they would never dare to get up without permission, and even breathe softly for fear of disturbing him.
In this world of martial arts, the strong are respected, and whoever is the strongest will be respected and loved by others, just like their prince.
They have never really seen the prince's complete strength, but they only know a little bit about it, and they already feel very scary.
"Get up."
After a long time, Di Sixie seemed to have had enough sleep, and then he opened his mouth and spoke slowly.
"Thank you, Your Highness, for your grace."
The two of them stood up, but they still stood there politely, looking at each other.
"Say it."
Before the two of them could say anything, Di Sixie had already guessed why the two of them came to see him in such a hurry.
"Your Highness, one of the girls has escaped."
Yue Po gritted his teeth, then plucked up the courage to lower his head and said. Yue Po's eyes rolled slightly in his sockets and continued: "We searched up and down the palace, but there was no trace of her."
"This time, all my subordinates have failed in their duty. It has nothing to do with Yue Po. Please tell me, Your Highness."
"My subordinate is willing to bear all the responsibilities alone. Please let me punish you, Your Highness. I will never complain in Soul Refining."
Lianhun knelt down again, with an expression as if he was ready to die, and was particularly determined.
"
Di Sixie did not speak, but slowly opened his eyes. Just one look at those cold eyes was enough to make a person feel like his whole body was frozen.
He stood up slowly, walked to the curtain, stretched out his hand and gently opened the curtain, and walked out. His slender body was reflected on the ground by the light, and was dragged long.
"Yue Po is willing to be punished together."
Yue Po just glanced at him and couldn't help but shudder slightly. She was suddenly shocked. She could already feel the prince's anger.[
Where she still had the strength to stand there, she quickly knelt down with Lianhun and lowered her head.
"It deserves punishment."
Di Sixie glanced at the two of them and slowly condensed a ball of red light in his hand.
Lianhun and Yuepo gritted their teeth slightly, His Highness the Prince wanted to use the fire of punishment on them?
After being burned by the fire, even the mildest person will suffer pain for forty-nine days. This is a very terrible punishment.
I heard that the prince has only reached the fourth level of cultivation. If he cultivates to the highest level, he can melt steel in an instant. Let alone people, at that time, it will not be painful when being burned by fire, but it will be directly turned into ashes.
, there is no process, only the most appalling result.