"The Ancient Ice Ancestor?"
Miss Wan'er slightly frowned her willow eyebrow and had never heard of it.
Even Gu Chenfeng himself was unsure what ice attribute he had, it was just something he said offhandedly.
Wan'er asked again, "Brother Feng, is your Ancient Ice Ancestor an innate one?"
"No, it's not." Gu Chenfeng shook his head and said, "My Ice Attribute was bestowed by a master who pitied me, so he helped me."
"I see," Wan'er nodded her little head.
"Miss Wan'er." Many cultivators on the first floor respectfully greeted her upon her appearance.
When they saw Gu Chenfeng by her side, their envy was beyond words.
Outside the Artifact Hall.
Seeing Gu Chenfeng and Wan'er walking out, Ling Qiushui was instantly stunned, her face full of disbelief.
Ling Qiushui was shocked, "Does that little brat know her? How is this possible?"
