"Yun, be careful!"
Seeing Zhao'er like this, the other five women standing beside her also made their moves.
Xiao Meiyu immediately rushed towards the photographer, but as she leapt into the air, her body was frozen in mid-air, unable to move.
Xian Qianling habitually reached for her pistol at her waist, only to remember she was wearing the most sacred wedding dress—where would a pistol come from?
Wu Qiyi and Xi Yu charged at you, and at this moment, both you and Zhao'er's bodies were also frozen, with not even your eyelids being able to blink.
Lin Panxia hadn't yet reacted and just stood on the side, staring blankly at you all.
"Myriad Manifestation Sen Luo, Blood Seal!"
The voice you are familiar with came out of the photographer's mouth, the bodies of all nine people present were frozen at the same time!
"Hehehe..."
The photographer slowly raised his head, an alarming high-speed rotation of two blood-red Myriad Manifestation curse marks in his eyes!
