1090 Angry at Her Idleness
Why doesn't she just ascend to the heavens!
She just gave her a grain of glacial star sand akin to a speck of dust for one hundred pieces of mid-grade spirit stone, she-she-she!
This darn lass truly wanted to anger her to death without taking responsibility for it, right?
Sikong Fuling's chest heaved in anger as she huffed and puffed inside the defensive barrier.
Suddenly, she struck at the water with her palm, and a large, earth-shaking wave tore toward Qiao Mu.
Even so, Qiao Mu fled more agilely than a fish as she kicked her two small feet, turning around to swim upwards.
Yet how could Sikong Fuling tolerate her escaping like this after profiting off her?
She roared furiously before she exhibited her fullest potential underwater. Stomping off her feet, she then injected mystic energy into her defensive barrier while also vigorously swimming after Qiao Mu in wrath.
The other people inside the glacial pond had long sensed this abnormal movement.
The first person Ying Fa suspected was Qiao Mu that fellow.
However, the sharp roar he heard sounded like it came from the esteemed Saint of the Demonic Cult, Sikong Fuling.
Could it be that this Crown Prince Consort Mo also bullied Sikong Fuling?
Oh my Heavens!
How vile was this person's character! It's nothing much to bully their eldest crown prince, but she was truly acting recklessly by daring to run over and sh*t on Sikong Fuling now too.
Just because she had the upper hand in her fight against Sikong Fuling earlier, did the crown prince consort think that Sikong Fuling's cultivation wasn't on par with hers?
She was the Saint of the Demonic Cult, with countless trump cards in hand. She definitely hadn't exhibited her full strength yet.
She should let that Crown Prince Consort Mo have a taste of what it meant to shoot herself in the foot, so as to avoid her always looking down at them and causing them trouble all day long!
A huge wave soon crashed at Qiao Mu's back.
However, as if there were eyes on the back of her small head, when the huge wave was mere inches away from her head, a huge palm formed from a water current directly slapped down that earth-shaking wave.
As she kicked the water and swam carefreely, Qiao Mu would intermittently turn her head around to keep tabs on Sikong Fuling.
When she saw that Sikong Fuling was a bit far away from where she was, she would stop, waiting for her on the spot.
Upon seeing her catch up, she would then quickly kick her small legs and speed up again.
After several rounds of this, Sikong Fuling was battered and exhausted, and she glared at the imp before her in reproachment and anger through the dense water mist.
If she could catch hold of that imp's head, she would definitely press down on it violently!
This damned imp truly angered her to death, but she could do nothing about it!
This was what depressed Sikong Fuling the most.
Suddenly, a huge black shadow appeared among the obscure water mist, and large eyes the size of bronze bells glared straight at her.
If it wasn't for the fact that Sikong Fuling herself was extremely daring, she would definitely have been spooked to death.
The giant ape stuck out its sopping wet arm and lifted up the troublemaking Qiao Mu at once, glaring at her as if she were a disobedient child. The anger in its eyes at her idleness was too humanlike!
Presumably, the voice inside the giant ape's mind was: 'I intended for you to properly cultivate in the water, yet you went to make trouble everywhere in giddy merriment! Was this suitable?'
At this, Qiao Mu pursed her small lips, protesting, "I already discussed with you that you're not allowed to lift me like this in the future."
The giant ape directly lifted up this little fellow and brought her away from Sikong Fuling and the rest, throwing her into a corner in the depths of the water.
Afterwards, it plunked down on its big butt in front of her, blocking up the gaps beside her like a freaking hill!
Enough already!
