It was as if there was really fate in the unseen world, and such fate made the magic box " hold its forehead ". It felt that the gears of fate were indeed going to match.
But ...
"No."
In Ye Qianli's heart! In her will, she would not allow such a coincidence. She would never! She had already opened her eyes! He stared at the scene in front of him.
Little Rong Yi, who seemed to be able to connect with her mother and son, had climbed onto her back and hugged her tightly! The purplish light in his eyes became even more intense.
It was also at this moment! The prayers from the Nether Prison spirits had just gathered, but they came at the right time.
Therefore, it was almost at the hands of the Earth Fiend! The moment it entered Ye Batian's body, Ye Qianli's ninth talent turned into a purple mist.
As soon as the purple mist formed, Ye Qianli's right eye lit up. Her dark brown eyes lit up like stars.
"Buzz!"
