For a moment, many of them stared at Su Luo with disdainful gazes.
âPfftâââ Luo Dieyi, who was initially grieving inconsolably and heartbroken, let out a cold laugh, âSu Luo, you should hurry up and get down. Or do you think you havenât embarrassed yourself enough?â
The corners of Li Yaoyaoâs lips curled up mockingly, âYou canât even grasp hold of the sword hilt. Alas, how embarrassing. How do you have the nerve to step up and try to pull out the sword? If I were you, I would directly give up.â
With a trace of cold intent in her eyes, Su Luo swept a glance at Li Yaoyao.
Li Yaoyao met Su Luoâs gaze and suddenly, her heart stiffened. Clearly, Su Luo was a useless person completely lacking spirit force. However, that pair of eyes was so clear and bright, couldnât help but cause people to be afraid.
Li Yaoyao scoffed coldly and turned her face away awkwardly!
Su Luo frowned slightly. If she wanted to grab hold of the Cheng Ying Sword, itâs not completely impossible. However... that would deal great harm to her body.
Before Su Luo could settle on a plan, all of a sudden, a shadow attacked towards her forehead.
That speed was extremely fast!
So quick that everyone only saw something glide past their eyes, and the thing had already smacked onto Su Luoâs forehead.
How fast was Nangong Liuyunâs speed, but even he was unable to block that thing from dropping onto her.
All they heard was a âpowâ sound, and that thing had already smacked Su Luoâs head until she was dizzy and almost couldnât stand on her feet.
âWhatâs this thing?â Gloomily, Su Luo picked up that thing which had almost given her a concussion.
âWhat is it?â Zi Yan followed with a question curiously.
âIt seems to be a glove...â Su Luo was suddenly dumbfounded. She raised her head and looked all around her, yet she couldnât find a single clue.
Why would her forehead suddenly be smashed with a pair of gloves? Regarding this point, Su Luo was truly perplexed after much thought.
Everyone also felt that this was extremely strange.
Where exactly had these gloves flown out from? Moreover, to coincidentally smash towards Su Luoâs forehead?
Just looking at this situation, was Su Luoâs luck good or was it actually bad?n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Right when everyone was puzzled and at a loss, suddenly, a somewhat mocking voice rang out.
âGirl, just now, I forgot to give you your reward. So, Iâve come especially to deliver it to you now. Arenât I good?â Seventh Young Masterâs calm and composed voice gave everyone a scare.
No one would have thought that the seventh challengeâs Seventh Young Master would unexpectedly run over to the eighth challenge.
One had to know, although this was the Nine Different Palace Halls, one was the seventh layer and another was the eighth. However, each layer was an independent world, that could only be entered through the teleportation array.
Su Luo gently stroked the gloveâs material, and the tips of her eyebrows raised slightly. A smile spread across her face as she said: âThank you.â
She really needed to thank this Seventh Young Master.
These gloves would save her a lot of trouble.
When Seventh Young Master received Su Luoâs thanks, he laughed happily. However, when Su Luo wanted to call out to stop him, he turned around and disappeared.
âThese gloves... What are they?â Curiosity filled Zi Yanâs eyes.
âTry them and weâll know.â Su Luo smiled shallowly and calmly put on that pair of blue gloves.
If she hadnât guessed wrong, these gloves would bring her a great and pleasant surprise.
Seeing more and more of the black air rushing in, Su Luo took a deep breath, and with her gloved hand, she slowly reached towards the sword hilt...
âOh!â
Everyoneâs sight blurred for a second, when their eyes refocused, they saw that she had already firmly grasped onto that sword hilt!
Sheâd gotten hold of it! Moreover, sheâd done it so easily!
Li Yaoyao was so shocked that her jaw was about to drop to the ground!
How could this be?
Every one of them who had wanted to touch the sword hilt had all needed to spend an immeasurable amount of spirit force to fight with that barrier, and even then, only managed to touch the sword hilt after great difficulty. However, Su Luo...
After she put on that unfathomably mysterious glove, she could immediately take hold of that sword hilt? That barrier actually didnât reject her whatsoever?
Was there anything so unfair as this?!
Li Yaoyao and Luo Dieyi gnashed their teeth resentfully. Their eyes glared at Su Luoâs back, wishing they could glare two bloody holes into her.
However, regardless of how much they resented her, it was a fact that Su Luo had grabbed hold of the sword hilt.
Now, the only thing Su Luo needed to do was to draw out that blade.