Jiang Hanxi's cold eyes flickered slightly, her emotions unreadable, and she replied calmly, "I'll go with you. I happen to have something to discuss with them."
"Where are you going?"
Wang Feng stared at Jiang Hanxi in astonishment. Was she worried that something might have happened to him?
Hehehe, she's really my good wife, Wang Feng couldn't help but feel a little happy.
"I'm going to seal the sword."
Jiang Hanxi looked at Wang Feng, who was lost in thought, and replied coldly.
Wang Feng: ......
"Alright, let's go then."
Leng Ningyue led Wang Feng and Jiang Hanxi through a maze of winding paths until they arrived at a crystal-colored pavilion deep within the Ice Palace.
It wasn't the room where Wang Feng and Jiang Hanxi had just been teleported back to the Ice Palace.
The three Supreme Elders were already standing at the door, their faces kind and their aura showing no sign of anger.
This made Wang Feng a little puzzled. He looked at Jiang Hanxi beside him and thought it was probably because of her.
"What business do you have with my apprentice?"
Jiang Hanxi went straight to the point, coldly staring at the three Supreme Elders.
It was as if to say, "I'm protecting this child, and you can't touch him."
Wang Feng felt a warm feeling in his heart at this scene.
Leng Ningyue frowned and stepped back behind the crowd.
Finally, he gave the three elders a silent bow and then immediately turned and left.
Oh dear~, that's scary~, I hope you're alright, fellow villager.
On the deserted road back, Leng Ningyue was no longer aloof; she silently prayed for Wang Feng.
Finally, the little cuties skipped and hopped along the deserted path and quickly ran back to the Temple of the Holy Maiden.
......
Cold Pavilion.
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