The suspended heart of the world is constantly showing broken patterns.

Without Huazhi, the origin of life of the natives of Baihua Territory is stable, and the heart of this world is even more restless.

Di Xinlu, who was at a loss, roared with an emotional breakdown: "You are crazy. If you don't save them, run away for your life. Why did you catch me back?"

He didn't understand, was there something wrong with Xiao Tian's brain?

Shouldn't the other party quickly rescue the people around him and these flower-headed people to save their lives?

Why did you catch him back? Are you going to die together?

"Do you want to die together?" Seeing Xiao Tian's expression remain calm in the face of his question, Di Xinlu smiled, "You don't think that you can cut off the heart of the world with the magic weapon you used to cut space.

Bar?"

"Idiot, that will only advance the explosion of the Heart of the World..."

As Di Xinlu spoke, his voice became more and more careful.

Because he watched helplessly as Xiao Tian grabbed the Heart of the World, holding it with both hands and rubbing it slowly.

The heart of the world, which was about to collapse and explode, was forcibly kneaded into a crystal ball by the opponent's hands.

Stable and calm.

Not a trace of restlessness.

Di Xinlu's forehead was dripping with sweat, and he suddenly realized.
Chapter completed!