"My junior sisters are still here, how can Master say such ambiguous words?"
"But if Master wants it, Qian'er can do it."
Chen Ye: “…”
Is that what he meant?
Don't misunderstand.
Chen Ye weighed the snowball in his hand and threw it at Su Jiqian, who had a head full of garbage.
"Let me teach you how to throw a snowball."
Just like that, Chen Ye, not willing to be outdone, picked up a snowball and threw it at every disciple.
The snowballs thrown by his disciples couldn't even touch a single hair on his body.
In order to attack Chen Ye as best as they could, the disciples had to use all kinds of tricks.
What started out as an ordinary snowball fight turned into a fight between gods.
Rubbing by hand obviously can no longer keep up with the speed.
Leng Luoli bounced forward with one hand, stretched out her bony hand, and the snowball behind her solidified in mid-air.
Countless snowballs flew towards Chen Ye.
But whenever a snowball was about to approach Chen Ye, Chen Ye seemed to have turned on a cheat, flashing in the air and dodging the snowball directly.
Seeing that Leng Luoli, who had the advantage of home court, was unable to cause any harm to the master, Hu Jiuyue and Su Jiqian worked together to create a huge snowball.
Hu Jiuyue used the giant sword in his hand and hit the snowball with maximum force.
The speed of the snowball seemed to be a phantom, and it flew towards where Chen Ye was, leaving a flashing afterimage.
Chen Ye was not at all panicked. He smiled slightly and dodged easily by just turning sideways.
After Chen Ye dodged the snowball, it continued to fly into the sky. No one knew how far it flew or where it went.
(Angel Mountain.)
(These are the praying angels.)
("Great God, please answer our prayers.")
(Pah! A huge snowball lands on the altar.)
(Angels: “???”)
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