Even though Su Luo never abandoned the idea of blowing it up with spirit power, but having tried hard for this long, she could only extend out a few fingers and nothing more. Her body was still as before, trapped inside, as if her entire body was cast in plaster.
On the sandy shore, the seawater retreated. Su Luo was lying down, unmoving, with her head raised to look at the setting sun, her eyes silently shedding tears.
How could she continue on like this?
If she stayed too long inside the ice sculpture, her body also wouldn’t be able to withstand it.
Besides, what’s more, since coming out of her closed door cultivation to now, no water and rice had entered her. Now, her belly was positively starving, that it was directly making rumbling noises.
The problem was that even if there were stuff to eat, now, her entire person was trapped within an ice sculpture, with no way for her to eat…
Alas, when a person start to have bad luck, how could they be this feeble?
Just when Su Luo was full of remorse, suddenly, she felt a shadow appear from above. Could it be that the sky would get dark this fast?
Su Luo had no other choice but to open her eyes——
How could it be possible?!
When she saw the person before her eyes, Su Luo felt it was simply too incredulous.
She only saw his expensive and full-of-noble-air, black-colored brocade robe, cut apart into pieces by the submerged rock. That peerlessly handsome face, that pair of demonically charming, peach blossom eyes that loved to smile, and also that perfect pair of moist lips…Now, it was just tilting up slightly, looking at her and smiling.
“Nangong Liuyun?!” Su Luo simply could not believe it!
This matter changed too fast, she simply had no time to react.
Wasn’t Nangong Liuyun locked in the Joyous Conjugal Room due to the Jade Lake’s Fairy’s plan? How could he possibly appear here? Definitely, it was because she had been sunbathing for too long that she was faint with blurred vision, and thus the hallucination appeared, right?
The next second, Su Luo wanted to reach out and rub her eyes, and annoyedly discovered that the her right now like a mummy, she basically was unable to move.
The corner of Nangong Liuyun’s mouth was raised in a constipated smile, and acting as if taking things seriously, he even used a finger to tap the layer of ice. Pleased as punch, he gave one sentence in assessment: “The quality is still not bad.”
Under the twilight of the setting sun, his overbearing tone also carried a touch of lazy flavor.
And also, that annoying smile on his face, even if she was transformed into ash, Su Luo was also unlikely to remember it wrongly.