The most favored junior sister in the whole sect was seriously injured, and the master said that she needed my ice spirit root, Liu Qianqian, to survive.
My brothers and sisters all persuaded me to donate my ice spirit roots.
During the foundation building ceremony, I knelt on the ground and begged Qi Nanyu: "Master, please save me, I will really die without my spiritual roots."
He smiled disdainfully and said in a cold tone: "Pretending! You caused Qianqian to be seriously injured.
You don't deserve to have the Ice Spirit Root, let alone be the chief disciple of the sect. "
My eyes are my spiritual roots.
I hung my head and said nothing.
The system's electronic voice sounded: "The host strategy has failed and will be wiped out."
It turns out that people will really burn out all the obsessions in their hearts at a certain moment.
As a result, after my death, the entire sect went crazy.
