"How is this possible?! You can still speak!?" Control Ancestor's expression changed instantly.
Under normal circumstances, I shouldn't even have been able to speak right now.
"Control Ancestor! What's going on!? How can he still keep talking!?" The observation blood sphere in Fierce Ancestor's hand trembled from the violent turmoil in his heart.
"Control Ancestor!?" Dragon Ancestor also urgently signaled to Control Ancestor, telling her to increase the strength of her control.
Control Ancestor thought she had underestimated me as well. She hurriedly switched from controlling me with one hand to two, making the halo around my neck tighten instantly as its glow turned multicolored.
"Looks like Control Ancestor has no regard for old ties with me. You're really coming down hard, aren't you?" I sneered, stopping the star art that had been scribbling wildly under her control. Then I reached back and touched the halo in my hand. "Have you considered... how you're going to clean this up afterward?"
"I..." Control Ancestor was dumbfounded. Her forced control had proven ineffective, and all she felt was a chill running down her spine as cold sweat broke out involuntarily.
Dragon Ancestor shuddered violently and drew a deep breath. "Ancestor Xia! A misunderstanding! This is all a misunderstanding!"
"A misunderstanding? How did it become a misunderstanding again?" I gave a sinister smile and instantly reached out, closing my hand around where he stood.
Space abruptly compressed, then rapidly collapsed!
Dragon Ancestor was like a reflection smashed from a mirror, torn into countless fragments.
But he was, after all, Great Luotian. He abruptly transformed into a cloud of blood mist and rapidly scattered in every direction, evading my spatial crushing.
"Don't be like that, Ancestor Xia. Why strike so ruthlessly? I told you already, it's a misunderstanding!" Though Dragon Ancestor had not been