"It's not important whether she believes him or not." Before Yi Ning could answer, Li Xue'er, who had been sitting there, suddenly interjected.
Her clothes were snowy white. She walked over to Jiang Chen and stared at Yi Ning and Meng Qian with overwhelming majesty, as pure and cold as snow.
Jiang Chen had spent so much time talking just to give her more time to recover, and it had worked. Li Xue'er's injury was no longer a problem.
Meng Qian was shocked. She hurried to step back and shouted at Yi Ning, "What're you waiting for? Attack!"
"So ugly." Li Xue'er shook her head slightly. She waved her right hand and freezing air moved forward, like an open mouth trying to devour everything.
"This is bad…"
Meng Qian tried to turn around and run away, but she stopped moving as soon as she turned. Before she could finish her words, the transparent, thick ice had frozen her.
Pah!
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