"Miss!" Lv Ying swallowed hard and said, "You must consider this carefully, don't recklessly throw your life away!"
"No!" Mu Zhiruo's eyes were resolute as she said, "If Brother Guo is no more, what meaning is there for me to live!"
Just as Mu Zhiruo was about to make her move.
Rip!
Suddenly, Guo Yi brought his hands together and from his back, an endless stream of thin threads erupted. These were the True Yuan Ice Silk, formed by the condensation of the Water Spirit Force. This ice silk was ten times more powerful than the True Yuan Gold Silk that Ding Qianqiu had created with his spiritual power.
The True Yuan Ice Silk, composed of the Water Spirit Force, easily tore through Ding Qianqiu's True Yuan Gold Silk condensed from spiritual power.
"This!"
Ding Qianqiu's eyes bulged in disbelief, and his face immediately turned ashen.
