"Ah!"
Seeing this, Su Liyan couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
Su Zhenghe had already covered his eyes with his hands, secretly peeping through the gaps between his fingers.
Though there was little change on Wu Qiyi's face, her fist had been clenched tightly for a while.
Zhao'er looked still dazed, but her gaze was not on your body that was twisted like a hemp rope, but rather behind Li Zichen.
"Humph humph humph, hahaha, ahahaha..."
As the golden clock shattered and dissipated like glass, and your body was wantonly destroyed, Li Zichen held his forehead, laughing uproariously to the sky, "See that? Li Muyun lost! He was defeated by me!"
Li Zichen pointed at the people on the Dayan Rock diagonally opposite him, shouting loudly with anger, "Who says Myriad Manifestation Eye is just an affiliate of Sen Luo Eye! Why must Myriad Manifestation Eye bow down to the Sen Luo Eye! I refuse to accept this! I, Li Zichen, will not accept it!"