The little dirty turtle successfully climbed up the vase and approached the black rebirth flower.
It was about to succeed!
Suddenly!
The air shook violently!
No one made a move, but it fell from the black rebirth flower in a sorry state. A strong force threw its shell onto the ground.
The thin shell almost cracked!
Even Gu Qiqi, who had always been calm, could not help but let out an “AH”.
She stood up from her seat and was about to walk towards the Golden Vase.
The little dirty turtle was her pet. She could not leave it to die.
The next second, the man in the gray robe on the main seat suddenly raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the little dirty turtle behind him.
The little dirty turtle, which had fallen to the ground and was about to shatter, actually floated up in the air and slowly landed on the plate in front of Gu Qiqi.
What a powerful man!
He did not use his hand to touch the little dirty turtle at all.
