The East Fox Priest's face turned pale as he watched.
She gripped her staff tightly; the puck was about to crack.
Gao Dafu immediately took out a bucket, splashed a large bucket of water, and patched up the crack again.
Lu Xingchen shouted, "Take her staff away!"
Gao Dafu: "Alright!"
He took out his ice pick and started chiseling away until he reached the vicinity of the East Fox Priestess. Then, he forcefully pulled out her staff.
The Eastern Fox Priest's face grew increasingly pale.
Gao Dafu had already grabbed the staff, shook it, and pulled it hard.
I can't pull it out!
However, the staff had already left the Eastern Fox Priest's grasp, and the Eastern Fox Priest's hand twitched slightly, but he couldn't muster any strength.
Without the staff, the priest's power is greatly reduced.
What's more, the Eastern Fox Priest is practically bursting with pent-up frustration!
As Gao Dafu chiseled through the ice, he turned back to Master Babu and chuckled, "Master, doesn't it hurt your heart?"
Master Babu's face darkened: "Untie me!"
Gao Dafu: "No, no, no, Master, you take a rest. Let us little losers do the hard work."
If the master can break the rope, why doesn't he use his own strength?
It's fine to be determined not to take action again, but why won't you even save yourself?
When the East Fox Priest was about to suffocate, Gao Dafu chiseled a large piece of ice for her, cleverly leaving only her head exposed.
Looking at his masterpiece, Gao Dafu was very proud and tapped the East Fox Priest on the head: "Come on, let's have a good chat. When you encounter such handsome men, do you just turn them into specimens?"
Gao Dafu was so disappointed: "I got so excited for nothing!"
The Eastern Fox Priest took a deep breath and finally calmed down.
She stared at Lu Xingchen, her expression panicked: "What did you just use?"
Lu Xingchen had already put away the giant water cannon, so the Eastern Fox Priest had no idea what was attacking him.
Lu Xingchen chuckled: "That's not important, High Priest. I have a few questions for you... Why did the Ice Age start early? What did you do?"
The Eastern Fox Priest frowned: "I don't know!"
Lanlan took flight, extremely excited: "Do we need to use torture to extract a confession?"
Gao Dafu looked at the East Fox Priest's head and tilted his head: "You only have one head, it's not easy to use it!"
With a "splash," Gao Dafu poured in another bucket of water.
It just fell on the head of the East Fox Priest.
The Eastern Fox Priestess had only her head sticking out of the ice pit to begin with, and when she fell, her head was buried again.
This is water, the water she fears most.
Immediately, the East Fox Priest began to roll his eyes and spit bubbles.
It looked like she was about to pass away.
The water slowly froze.
Gao Dafu was about to dig out the head of the East Fox Priest when Master Babu suddenly said coldly, "She won't die that easily!"
That's ruthless! Does this mean they want Gao Dafu to dig again later and freeze it again?
Gao Dafu was startled and turned around: "Master, is it love turning into hatred?"
Master Babu snorted.
Several minutes passed before Gao Dafu finally broke the ice on the head of the Donghu Priest. After a long time, the Donghu Priest finally recovered his breath.
Lu Xingchen asked patiently: "Donghu, can you answer the question properly?"
The East Fox Priest was anxious: "I really don't know, but Ice Crane should know something. It seems he did something that affected the Icefield Season. However, I've never had a good relationship with him, so I have no idea what he did."
The East Fox Priest shed tears and said, "I really don't know anything about this matter. Ask me about other things."
It seemed as if what she said was true.
Lu Xingchen frowned: "Who killed Elder Binghe?"
The East Fox Priest became even more anxious: "How should I know? I've been checking..."
"Investigate?" Lu Xingchen sneered. "Weren't you busy making specimens just now?"
Priest Donghu seemed completely unconcerned about Elder Binghe's death.
I was just touching it!
The East Fox Priest paused for a moment: "I didn't get along with him. I'm overjoyed that he's dead. How could I possibly genuinely investigate the murderer?"
Lu Xingchen: "Besides you and Elder Binghe, who else is at the same level as you? Or a slightly higher level?"
She recalled the conversation between Elder Binghe and that person before his death yesterday. It was obvious that the person's level was not low, at least on the same level as Elder Binghe.
The Eastern Fox Priest was taken aback: "What do you mean by that?"
Suddenly, Meimei twitched her ears and whispered to Lu Xingchen, "Master, there are people talking in the leftmost room on the third floor. Judging from the voice, it sounds like... Elder Binghe!"
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