As Fang Kun and the others heavily re-closed the door, the only sound left in the entire cell was the heavy metallic echo of the door closing and the faint sound of Han Qianqian's breathing.
Suddenly, with a slight movement of Han Qianqian's hand, the rope tied to Han Qianqian's body broke off violently.
Sitting up from the stone bed, Han Qianqian looked at the fire pit that was still burning beside his feet, and with a bitter smile, Han Qianqian lifted his hands slightly and deliberately placed them on the fire to sizzle.
"This is it?"
Even with the Supreme Flame, Han Qianqian could carry it for a long time without relying on the Five Elements Divine Stone and the Jade Ice Pearl, let alone this unbelievably ordinary flame.
Half an hour?
What could he do if he was given ten times the number?
A light laugh of disdain, but Han Qianqian's gaze slowly sank into dullness, and yes, he was really thinking hard about what would happen tomorrow.
But he had thought of everything he could think of, and the only biggest possibility was that the bride would be Lu Ruoxin. The fact that Lu Ruoxin was interested in him should have been clear to him.
So he thought he must be complacent about his status as the future son-in-law of the Lu family, and now that he had suddenly stepped in first, he was good enough to show off to himself.
But the key question is, even if that woman really gives up on herself and marries Fang Kun, will she give up on herself?
Han Qianqian thinks not. With Lu Ruoxin's character, she will have to sleep with herself before she marries again in order to let out her hatred.
The second thing is that Lu Ruoxin would not have married Fang Kun.
Although Han Qianqian did not like Lu Ruoxin, she had to admit that this woman was a combination of beauty and wisdom, and she had a very powerful background in the Lu family, so it would not be too much to say that she was the pride of heaven.
If a woman like her was looking for a man, she would not be a common man.
So, it seemed unlikely.
Just as Han Qianqian was lost in thought, Mo Ming withdrew his eyes, but suddenly he saw a huge object blocking the doorway, and even Han Qianqian was taken aback.
It was a huge eye, a single eye, and the white part of the eye was even covered with blood, and the eyeball alone was as big as a football.
Seeing this eye, Han Qianqian smiled bitterly helplessly, he understood that it was who had come.
In fact, he had already known that he was coming, the bastard had come all the way here and smelt surprisingly foul, he was just so engrossed in thinking about things that he had somewhat overlooked it.
"Oh, brat, didn't expect that, did you?" The strange voice said coldly, his words full of teasing.
As far as he was concerned, it was more like he was looking at prey in that single eye of his.
"What? Want to set yourself on fire to kill yourself?" He laughed coldly.
Immediately afterwards, the giant eye receded slightly for a moment, and through the doorway, the lower part of a huge figure could be vaguely seen.
The legs were almost identical to frog legs, green and muscular at the same time, but more similar to frog legs in that they were short!
Immediately afterwards, a hand slowly reached in.
It was still green, I don't know if it was originally this colour, or if it was mossy from being trapped for so long in the heavenly prison and affected by the humid environment.
A lot of juice kept running down from his hands and arms, spreading almost everywhere and stinking beyond belief.
"Take your dirty hands out, I'll get out myself." Han Qianqian said glumly, "I just think this place is too damp to roast a fire."
As he said that, Han Qianqian slowly moved his legs away from the fire.
Even though he was known as a desert slayer, when he heard Han Qianqian's words, he couldn't help but be stunned.
What the hell, is there such a way to roast a fire?
What made him even more stunned was that at this moment Han Qianqian, even though his legs were taken off from the fire, did not seem to have suffered any injury, he still stood up steadily and walked step by step towards the outside of the house ......
"You ......" The monster withdrew his hand and gave way to the door of the house while he couldn't help but faintly stare.
Han Qianqian slowly took a few steps out and looked at the behemoth in front of him and couldn't help but smile, "Is that strange?"