Li Jizhou hurriedly put the Ghost Shadow into the storage bag.
Then, the Cold Ice Qilin roared at the puppet and carefully sensed its aura.
Finally, it turned its head.
Then looked at the fat insect pretending to be dead on the side.
"Whoosh~" To Li Jizhou's surprise, the fat insect turned into a golden light at the moment it was gazed at by the Cold Ice Qilin and also rushed into his storage bag.
The Cold Ice Qilin paused slightly, then turned to look at the approaching An Ruoxi.
"Roar~" This time, it was no longer calm, and without any hesitation, shot out two bucket-thick ice columns from its mouth.
Its power was as if moving mountains, and its speed reached the extreme.
"Boom!" An Ruoxi couldn't even dodge and could only activate her protective barrier with all her strength to withstand the impact.
This strike directly blew An Ruoxi, the proud daughter of heaven at the Golden Core Peak and Half-Step Nascent Soul, a hundred feet away.
