Controlling ice and snow?
Yang Zhenshan found it somewhat unbelievable.
Was this magic or a spell?
And what exactly was this Ice and Snow Holy Spirit?
A ghost? A fairy?
Yang Zhenshan was somewhat puzzled, but he didn't feel it was appropriate to inquire further as it related to the secrets of Snow Spirit Palace, and it was indecorous for an outsider like him to probe too deeply.
Yu Qingyi helped shift the topic: "Why were they chasing you?"
Granny Xue took out a small jade box, "We stole their Light Spirit Fruits!"
"Light Spirit Fruit!"
Yang Zhenshan took the jade box and opened it, inside was a fruit about the size of a ping pong ball, which, to his view, resembled a lychee.
He had never seen this kind of Spirit Fruit before, but he had read about it in the "Strange Fruit and Treasure Record".
"How many did you steal?" Yang Zhenshan asked with a slight twitch at the corner of his mouth.
"Four!" Granny Xue answered.
