Murmurs from outside were barely audible, Qi Yue knew the situation was coming to an end. Gently he agitated Xiao Lou's tongue and instinctively urged the wind and cloud power, starting to block the poisonous gas entering the elevator.
Xiao Lou bit Qi Yue's tongue tip resentfully, startling him instantly. He quickly withdrew his tongue, after all, while he did possess formidable strength, no amount of power could harden his tongue! If she bit it off without the protection of cloud power, the loss would far outweigh the gain.
A hint of a smile appeared on Xiao Lou's tear-streaked face, secretly pleased that she finally made this rascal suffer. She wanted to close her mouth, but without the air supplied by Qi Yue, the sensation of suffocation was too unbearable. Left with no choice, she had to sustain the current situation.
