Shi Ling's rapidly flying body was entirely caught by the silent green hand that appeared behind her. She quickly shouted, "Let me go! Let me go quickly! I need to save my brother!"
But no matter how Shi Ling struggled, resisted, or attacked, the power of the green hand holding her was not something she could compare to. It held her body and began to fly backward, getting further and further away from her brother!
"No! Don't! Brother! Brother! Brother!" Clear tears had long wet her chubby little face, and Shi Ling once again screamed at the top of her lungs, her immature voice echoing in the heavens and earth.
"Hmph! This ungrateful wretch!" Looking at Shi Ling being grabbed by the green hand from a distance, the Ling Family Patriarch Ling Hun coldly said.
"Ling... Ling'er!" Within the huge green light pillar, Shi Feng has not turned to ash. At this moment, a golden circle of light appeared around his body, resisting the powerful force of the green light pillar.
