The Lingxi Ancient Mirror exuded a hazy faint light and then slowly rose up from behind Lu Chengfeng, its radiance dazzling, fixing the Divine Soul, enveloping Lu Chengfeng's body in an instant.
Qi Lingxi's throat was brutally gripped by him, a gaze of unprecedented ferocity and grimness in her eyes.
Bang!
A multicolored glow flashed, and in an instant, that Treasure Mirror lost all light, clattering as it fell to the ground.
"Did you think I wasn't prepared for your broken mirror?"
"My dear senior sister, promise me, marry me, will you? I can't hold back much longer."
Lu Chengfeng's expression was somewhat deranged, "I'm close to just killing you outright..."
"Enough, enough, it seems you won't easily submit, so don't blame me then."
Qi Lingxi cursed inwardly, "You damned beast, you've gripped my throat, sealed my Primordial Spirit and mana, even if I wanted to speak, how could I open my mouth?"
Buzz!
