Shen Luo did not pay attention to his surroundings, his gaze fixed tightly on the Pink Lotus. The golden light on it flickered for a while before gradually returning to calm.
"Such tenacious prohibition, leave it to me." Inside the Heavenly Book Space, Yuan Qiu's face showed excitement. He flicked his sleeve, and two streams of ash clouds swarmed out, which were the Yuan-Devouring Gu insects.
Shen Luo's eyebrows moved slightly as he raised his hand with a wave. A flash of golden light passed over his palm, and a swarm of Yuan-Devouring Gu appeared, enveloping the Pink Lotus. Each insect landed on the Pink Lotus and immediately turned into a wisp of ash, swarming into the prohibition of the Pink Lotus. The Golden Restriction suddenly showed specks of gray, its light starting to dim.