Gu Youyou stopped running and turned to look at him.
At the same time, Jin Ziyuan also came to a halt.
The three of them looked at each other; a moment later, snowflakes began to fall from the sky, even though the sun was blazing overhead.
Gu Youyou looked up and saw above the mountain peak, a rolling expanse of white snow tumbling down en masse.
Her body shuddered in horror, and she fell to the ground, watching him rush toward her using his Qinggong.
She had won the bet.
She was truly despicable.
Gu Youyou suddenly felt moved, her heart souring with emotion, "Jin Zijin, I'm sorry, I am selfish too."
The quiet of the snowy mountains was broken by the sound of an avalanche. Amidst it, a wild laugh could be heard, "Hahaha, I never expected... you have so many interesting identities."
In an instant, Jin Ziyuan's figure disappeared into the snow-covered mountain.
He had fled.