Suddenly, her expression changed. Sensing danger, she instantly vanished from where she stood.
The next instant.
A chilling, dark light slashed through the space she had just occupied.
Had she been a moment later, she would have certainly been torn apart by that dark light.
"Who is it?"
the old crone bellowed, her face filled with fury.
Li Chang'an appeared, sighing softly. "The sneak attack failed again. Looks like I'll have to fight you head-on after all."
"Li Chang'an, it's you!"
The old crone stared at him, her eyes filled with both fury and apprehension.
Wang Qianling, on the other hand, revealed a look of pleasant surprise.
"Daoist Li, why have you come here?"
"To save you, of course. Did you think I came to admire the snow?"
Hearing this, a hint of embarrassment appeared on Wang Qianling's pretty face.
'If I had been a little more vigilant, I wouldn't have needed Daoist Li to rescue me.'
"Be careful, Daoist Li. This old hag is quite strong."
