Chapter 558 Go Find Him! 3

Lu Jiuque's calmness made Luanfeng very angry.

Wouldn't she worry about Di Shifang? Did she really have no heart? This abominable guy!

Lu Jiuque's eyes were very clear. He didn't hesitate at all because of Luanfeng's threat. He just asked, "Where is he?"

Luanfeng frowned and turned suddenly to walk towards the place full of ice spikes. His gloomy voice drifted slowly.

"Come with me. If your contracted beast doesn't want to die, wait outside."

"Master! Baby will go in with you!"

"Chijiji..." Master, Tianyin will go too!

"Awoo..." Ao Shuang will go with you.

Xiao, Ao Shuang and Tianyin naturally didn't want to let Lu Jiuque go in alone. It was so cold in here. If they got close to Lu Jiuque, they would be frozen to death.

Lu Jiuque shook his head at them and said, "No, wait for me outside."

After that, Lu Jiuque resolutely walked towards the extremely cold place.

With every step, Lu Jiuque could feel a burst of piercing pain, rushing into her star soul veins.

In fact, this was not pain, but coldness.

The temperature was so low that ordinary creatures could not survive, and even the most ordinary breath was the most deadly sharp knife.

Every step was like a slow-slicing pain.

Lu Jiuque gradually felt numb all over, without a trace of consciousness. She could only move forward step by step with her instinct.

He was waiting for her in front...

He was waiting for her in front...

This was the only thought in Lu Jiuque's mind.

When Luanfeng looked back, Lu Jiuque had almost turned into an ice man. In the dark ink color, only her eyes were particularly bright.

It was as if a galaxy was tilted, embedded in that bloodless face, and it was surprisingly beautiful.

Luanfeng was slightly stunned,

Then he turned back quietly and continued to lead the way.

But Lu Jiuque's eyes, like a branding iron, were engraved in his heart, lingering...

Lu Jiuque stared at Luanfeng's back, afraid that he would lose her.

The hot air she exhaled turned into frost mist and hung on her eyelashes, crystal clear, like enchanting ice flowers blooming in the extremely cold wilderness.

As the temperature dropped, Lu Jiuque's boots were stuck to the ice, and they broke in an instant after being torn apart.

She just let out a low cry, which seemed to be mixed with the pain of forbearance, but she did not stop, but just walked forward barefoot.

The ground was originally sharp ice ridges, not ordinary ice, and it easily pierced her soles.

The mottled bloodstains had not yet spread out, but were frozen into ice blood flowers.

She walked enchantingly and meanderingly, in this extremely cold place without life, she was unusually ghostly.

Luanfeng was getting more and more irritated. Just when he was about to turn around and pick up this cold guy and throw him to Di Shifang, Lu Jiuque's eyes suddenly lit up and he staggered past him.

At this moment, Luanfeng suddenly came to his senses and shook his head fiercely.

He watched her stumble to the throne like an unsteady child, and watched her gently reach out to touch the thick ice. Tears silently fell from the corners of her eyes, and he couldn't help but say unhappily: "It's no use for you to cry."

Lu Jiuque gritted his teeth, wiped the ice beads from the corners of his eyes with his hands that were almost frozen into popsicles, and turned back to say: "What happened to him?"

Luanfeng sneered: "It's all because of you."

Lu Jiuque was stunned: "Because... me?"