It looked like a great battle was about to occur.
Then at that moment.
Whoosh!
A sound of wind erupted from all directions simultaneously.
A billow of pink smoke instantly enveloped the entire room.
The smoke was not thick, almost thin enough for both sides to clearly see each other's faces.
"Xiao Xue'xue! Really, aren't you going to reconsider?"
At the last moment, Qin Hao still decided to attempt persuasion. After all, a peaceful resolution was the best choice.
Meanwhile, he felt something unusual happening inside his body.
It was as if a ball of fire had ignited within him.
Opposite him, Ye Ruxue snorted coldly without words and stepped forward, her murderous aura enveloping Qin Hao completely!
The next moment.
She raised her hand, and a three-inch-long icicle formed in her palm. The icicle was cold, sharp, cultivated through inner strength, seemingly able to pierce through everything in the world.
"Die!"
Ye Ruxue controlled the icicle, thrusting it at Qin Hao.
