Shang Zhongsheng’s gaze swept across her left eye.
At this time, the abnormality of Mi Feixue’s eyes was gone, and her eyes were the color of matte carbon black on weekdays.
The two reached the place where the Green Lantern Road species broke out almost in parallel.
This used to be the powerhouse of the inner hall of the Green Lantern Road, but now only the ruins of the black pit are left, and I don’t know what it used to look like.
Mi Feixue and Shang Zhongsheng, who arrived at this time, didn’t care about this either.
The shadow spell from Shang Zhongsheng covered this place, not letting go of the slightest gap.
Mi Feixue was not as powerful as him at all, and she bent over to pick up the target.
A soft call that only Mi Feixue could hear came, and the touch of the gods from across the air fell on her shoulder.
Mi Feixue’s bending movement stopped halfway, her indifferent breath softened, and she tilted her head and looked over her right shoulder.
Shang Zhongsheng, who was standing on her right, noticed her weird movements and followed her gaze. It was empty air, but her heart palpitated inexplicably, and she couldn’t express the weirdness in her mouth.
Until Mi Feixue’s gaze turned to his face, the intersection of the two eyes broke a certain boundary, causing Shang Zhongsheng to escape from the perception of that moment.
“what?”Shang Zhongsheng blurted out and asked.
Mi Feixue pointed to the ground, “This.”
According to what she pointed out, Shang Zhongsheng accurately picked up a stone the size of a small thumb from the sand, but there was a trace of doubt lingering in her heart: Am I asking this?
He recalled before-he came here with Mi Feixue, and then saw Mi Feixue bending over to pick up something, he turned his head and looked at each other… Then he looked at Mi Feixue.
Everything seems to be fine.
While thinking, Shang Zhongsheng cut the stone in his hand.
Probably feeling the threat of life, the seeds that had not moved since they were picked up suddenly sprouted, and the root system grew wildly in an instant to wrap Shang Zhongsheng.
Shang Zhongsheng’s figure wrapped in a human-shaped rhizome broke apart, the stone landed, the root system merged into the land and disappeared in the blink of an eye, a small bud appeared on the stone, and the leaves bloomed in less than two or three seconds.
The flower color is pink and white, with five yellow petals, the size of a delicate copper coin, and it is no different from the fragile wildflowers on the side of the road.
Shang Zhongsheng’s figure reappeared, looking gloomily at this small flower with a pitiful and ordinary appearance, and the shadow blade strangled it without leaving a trace.
He said to Mi Feixue: “Do you know how many miles the underground veins have grown in just three seconds after this flower bloomed?”
Mi Feixue shook her head absent-mindedly, still thinking about the feeling she had just pressed on her shoulder.
It was August who didn’t let her touch the stone flower.