Chapter 124: Plunder Psychic Power

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Chapter 124: Plundering Spiritual Powers

Marshall's body suddenly stiffened, and a biting chill mixed with the breath of ice and snow invaded from behind her. At that moment, Marshall felt as if she was in an ice cellar. All the blood in her body flowed backwards, and her whole body seemed to be frozen and unable to move.

She didn't dare to look back, and it seemed she couldn't look back. She could only stiffly raise her heavy neck and, with difficulty, open her trembling eyelids to look at the figure reflected in the elevator mirror in front of her.

In the mirror.

The man was standing behind her. His tall figure was obviously thin and frail, but the shadow spreading from him completely covered Marsali.

The corners of Marsali's lips twitched, and she wanted to say something. However, after meeting the gaze of the person in the mirror, her throat suddenly felt as if it was strangled by a hand, and she could not utter a complete word.

The young man reflected in the mirror was like the Grim Reaper who had just awakened from an ice coffin. His delicate skin was so white in the water vapor that it was dazzling, and his originally jet-black hair had turned silver-white like the Milky Way. The bright white light in the elevator fell on him, making his frosty eyebrows and eyes look even colder.

And those pupils, looking at Marshall, were quiet and calm, but there was a faint light flowing out of them that made Marshall tremble with fear.

Marsali couldn't help but sweat on her forehead, and a feeling of fear she had never felt before gradually spread from her heart.

Compared to Marsali who stood there motionless, Shell, who had expected this, was much calmer.

Because he knew that Liu Qingzhi had arrived, when he looked at Liu Qingzhi at this moment, there was surprise in his eyes, but no panic.

Liu Qingzhi's gaze shifted from the stiff face of Marsali to Shell in front of her.

The two of them looked at each other through a mirror.

Xie Er's lips twitched and he gave Liu Qingzhi a smile whose exact emotion was hard to describe.

Liu Qingzhi raised his eyebrows slightly and said indifferently: "It seems that you have already foreseen your own ending."

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Qingzhi moved, a shadow passed by, accompanied by the wind that rose in an instant, and the next moment, Liu Qingzhi appeared in front of Xie Er.

So fast!

When Marsali saw this scene, her eyes flickered and she was once again filled with great fear.

Due to the arrival of this young man, the elevator, which had originally been of moderate temperature, has become very cold.

Marsali's lips gradually turned pale, and she could clearly feel that her body temperature was decreasing and becoming unbalanced. Not only that, her hands and feet were also becoming increasingly stiff in the lingering cold air.

At this time, the silver mirrors on all four sides of the elevator had already been covered with a thin layer of mist.

The mirror began to become blurry.

Marsali rolled her eyes, first looking at Shell, then looking deeply at the icy young man.

At this moment, although she was very panicked, but thinking of Fu Rongyang and her own responsibilities, she finally relied on her own will to suppress the timidity that was constantly trembling under the powerful sense of oppression naturally emitted by the other party, and slowly put her hands that had been frozen and stiff behind her back, ready to launch an attack at the critical moment.

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