Chapter 4715 4.0467 How Does It Feel

Perhaps she never realized that one wrong step, the patriarch of her dignified Wangchuan Long clan would one day enter such a predicament.

Qiao Mu was expressionless, his gaze shifted to the dragon patriarch, and he said lightly with a mocking expression, "I just want you to experience it personally, what kind of feeling is called deprivation."

[Don't you want to disregard my wishes and deprive me of the ten thousand year shark pearl in my body?

Don't you want to take the ten thousand year shark pearl as your own?

No matter how nice you say it, it would be my six relatives who played against me regardless.

This is true for my mother, and it is true for me too! Could it be that their mother and daughter were born with a debt to Wangchuan Long and had to be repaid? 】

"How about the feeling of deprivation?" Qiao Mu gave Patriarch Long a cold look and said lightly.

Patriarch Long's wrinkled old face was instantly filled with resentment.

"Qiaomu! You, you, this."

Long Qian was so angry that he was speechless, and even the words "little beast" that he wanted to say were stuck in his throat because of the pain.

She hurts, it hurts so much!

This pain stems from the fear and despair deep in the bones and blood.

Soon, the overwhelming anger she had just accumulated was seized by a deep fear.

I felt it, she... really felt it!

Her water spirit, her ninth-layer spirit water, is being forcibly pulled out of her body by that terrifying power of deprivation.

No, can't, can't do that!

She doesn't know at all, what happens when she loses her water spirit when she is a super-spiritual cultivator?

Cultivation will decrease along with it?

Or just lost the power of water spirit? This layer of power cannot be used in the future.

Or, if you fall from a ten-thousand-zhang tall building to the bottom, you will never cultivate again?

She doesn't know, doesn't know, doesn't know!

This unknown fear makes people fall into a state of despair.

There was a trace of uncontrollable panic in Long Qian's eyes, and he quickly turned his head to look at the little face paralyzed, and shouted angrily, "Stop it, stop it! What do you want to do? Mu Qiao! Don't forget, I'm still your grandmother."

Hearing this, Qiao Mu couldn't help sneering, hanging at the entrance of the abyss of the sacrifice sea, staring coldly at the shouting dragon patriarch.

Long Qian is not only stubborn, but also hilarious to death.

At this point, she still has the face to be related to her?

Why did you go early in the first place?

"You can't do that." Long Qian roared desperately, shouting at Qiao Mu over and over again, "Mu Qiao, I'm your grandmother. You, you can't deprive me of the power of water spirit, no, ah …”

Qiao Mu didn't give her a chance to continue talking nonsense.

This layer of deprivation power that has been integrated into her body at this moment is pouring in continuously, gradually filling the Dantian star field.

This power was so overbearing and powerful that it made her feel difficult to grasp for a while.

Now she can only slowly get used to it and use it more.

Long Qian let out a shrill scream.

Suddenly, her body fell down softly, the heat coming from her body wrapped around her body, causing her to burn, and she screamed with a slightly tilted neck.

"Ancestor, grandmother." Long Xiangyun swam forward in trepidation for more than ten meters, reaching out to catch Long Qian who was slumped down.

However, Long Hui rushed up first, raised his hand to support the pale-faced patriarch Long, and quickly asked, "Ancestor, grandmother, what's wrong with you?"