"The aim is a little off, but the lightning is still okay. Keep controlling it."
While munching on the spiritual fruit, Ji Jinshu watched the short drama that Green had created using illusions, and did not forget to observe Cuihua's situation.
If you really have no spiritual power, use the spiritual liquid in the space to replenish it.
After a while.
Ji Jinyao and his three brothers saw this scene when they returned.
"This...what is going on?" Gu Mingci looked confused.
Upon hearing this, Ji Jinshu quickly stood up.
Urgent image maintenance.
Put away the small stool.
I was so excited that I forgot this was another sect.
At the same time, Liu Sisi collapsed completely.
No, it should be numb.
The permed afro hair is even more distinct, as if it would shatter into pieces in the next second if pinched.
Ji Jinyao glanced at Liu Sisi, whose face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
I didn't recognize who it was at all.
I only know that it seemed like someone broke in here, and then fought with my sister, and then was defeated and caught.
"Sister, are you okay?"
Ji Jinyao was worried that his sister might get injured in the fight, so he expressed his concern.
Wei Yu: “…”
Gu Mingci: “…”
Su Huizhi: "..."
It seems that the person who is really in trouble is the one lying on the ground.
Ji Jinyao: He is irrelevant to me, so what does it have to do with him?
Isn't she the one we should be most concerned about?
Ask that bitch what she's doing, she's fine.
Liu Sisi was lying on the ground, feeling an electric current flowing through her body when she moved, but she was still conscious at this time.
Hearing Ji Jinyao's words, he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, wishing he could turn into a human fountain and let the bright red water spray all around.
As a result, due to shortness of breath and limited lung capacity, he smeared his face.
Gu Mingci couldn't help but speak up when he saw this scene, "Hey, why don't you turn around and spray in another direction?"
He glanced at the other person's decent clothes.
Oh, he is the disciple of an elder or peak master.
"Whose apprentice is this? He's so stupid that he can't even spit out blood."
Liu Sisi: “…”
Oh no, I’m so angry that I want to vomit blood again.
Then some blood flowed out of his mouth.
Gu Mingci threw the knife at Liu Sisi again.
"Who is this guy, dark-skinned and with ugly hair?"
Is she ugly?
I was angry again.
There is no more blood to spit out.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
