Reflection is a Mirror, Yes, a Mirror!

If possible, Song Shuhang hoped the sealed ancient god's enthusiasm would cool down a little and treat him coldly.

At this moment, Zither Master Feng Yi, who was resting on Song Shuhang's arm, was stunned.

She and the masked fellow Daoist had just entered this Heavenly Dao Prison space and were suddenly attacked.

'Has the fellow locked up in this Heavenly Dao Prison lost his mind?'

She and the masked fellow Daoist entered the Heavenly Dao Prison through the immortal boat. Under normal circumstances, shouldn't they come forward and have a good chat? Then, he would try to ask if he could pay a fee and get a ride out of this damned Heavenly Dao Prison.

Was he out of his mind to use a big move right away?

There was nothing much to say when faced with such a brainless fellow.

"Get lost!" Zither Master Feng Yi said.

She stretched out her little claws, and a huge Bi Fang claw appeared in the air to meet the tentacle.