"who!"
The snow demon stopped in place, warily looking around.
A handsome young man emerged from behind the tree, his brows still bearing a hint of youthful innocence.
She wore a light blue robe, the fabric soft and comfortable, with a touch of elegance. The robe was embroidered with simple cloud patterns, adding a touch of refinement.
He wore a matching belt around his waist, simple and elegant.
It was Ming Huan.
He had been waiting there for quite some time.
The moment the snow demon saw Ming Heng, a hint of wariness flashed in her eyes.
This person in front of me isn't afraid of the cold?
With just one glance, she knew that Mingheng was powerful and not to be underestimated.
She had carefully chosen this location; normally, no one should be able to walk into it.
However, she did not want to give up, so she hid the priest behind her back.
Just as she was about to make her move, Mingheng suddenly moved.
He flashed and appeared in front of the Snow Demon.
Flames shot out from his palm, and a powerful pressure instantly enveloped the entire snowfield.
The snow demon felt the oppressive aura and couldn't help but shudder.
She knew she was no match for Mingheng.
However, she did not want to give up.
She believed that if she gave up, she wouldn't survive.
So she took a deep breath and prepared to use her life-saving technique—the illusion.
Just as the Snow Demon was about to activate the illusion, Mingheng made his move.
His palm blazed with fire, and a flame shot towards the snow demon in an instant.
Caught off guard, the snow demon could only watch helplessly as the flames engulfed her.
However, just as the flames were about to reach the snow demon, they shifted direction and enveloped the terrified priest.
Slowly, the priest closed his eyes inside the fireball.
What did you do to her?
The snow demon unconsciously took a step back, her voice well concealed, but a barely perceptible tremor could still be heard.
"There are some deals she wants to discuss with you, but she's not the right person to listen."
Ming Huan spoke calmly, withdrawing the flames and approaching the Snow Demon step by step.
The snow demon was very wary, with her hands behind her back, and slowly retreated as Ming Huan walked.
"I don't think we have anything to talk about."
She knew Ming Huan—no, she should say she had met him.
He had seen it since his first day in the state.
She knew that the person in front of her was the one who had come to the prefecture with that so-called Master Tang.
Those who were with Tang Tianshi were her enemies, and everyone who stood in her way was an enemy; she had no interest in talking about them further.
As soon as he finished speaking, a white illusion appeared before Ming Huan's eyes, as if it enveloped the entire world.
Upon seeing this, Mingheng frowned slightly.
He hadn't expected the snow demon to unleash an illusion so abruptly.
However, he did not panic; instead, he calmly observed his surroundings.
In the illusion, snowflakes fall and the cold wind howls.
All that could be seen before me was pristine white snow and endless snow-capped mountains.
Mingheng felt as if he were in a real world, but he knew it was all an illusion.
If the illusion cannot be broken quickly, he will be slowly assimilated by it and become a part of it.
He closed his eyes and focused on the atmosphere around him.
He quickly found the flaw in the illusion.
Mingheng suddenly opened his eyes, and at the same time, a streak of fire shot towards the flaw in the illusion.
With a loud bang, the illusion shattered instantly, revealing the Snow Demon's true form.
The snow demon was surprised that Ming Heng had broken her illusion so quickly, and she couldn't help but feel a little flustered.
However, she did not give up, but prepared to make another move.
Just then, Mingheng suddenly made his move.
He grabbed the snow demon's wrist, twisted it forcefully, and subdued the snow demon.
The snow demon cried out in pain, its eyes filled with terror.
Mingheng looked at the Snow Demon and said calmly, "Your illusions are powerful, but they are not enough to pose a threat to me."
Although the Snow Demon is a creature of heaven and earth, her control over water is nowhere near as good as Bifang's fire.
Upon hearing this, the snow demon's heart sank.
She didn't use her full strength, yet the person in front of her was able to leave the illusion in such a short time.
She knew that she was no match for Mingheng.
However, she did not want to give in to Mingheng so easily.
So she gritted her teeth and said, "Even if you capture me, you won't get any information from me."
“I told you, I’m here to make a deal with you.” Ming Huan’s voice was flat, which made Xue Yao feel a chill.
"you say."
She gritted her teeth; her life was now in Ming Huan's hands, and she had no way to refuse.
"Don't worry, you'll be very satisfied with this deal."
...
"Minghuan, Minghuan, where are you?"
After dealing with the vengeful spirits in the room, Tang Nian set off immediately to find the priest and the snow demon.
On that cold, snowy day, Tang Nian's nose was almost numb from the cold, let alone being able to look for someone. Fortunately, Ming Huan had left her a mark.
Following the trail left by Ming Huan, Tang Nian ventured into the woods behind the mountain.
Suddenly, the snow fell even more heavily, and the wind howled against Tang Nian's face. She felt a sharp pain in her face and couldn't open her eyes.
Fortunately, she went out wearing a cloak, and even though the scene was so chaotic and there were bloodstains on the cloak, she didn't take it off easily.
The heavy snowstorm made it impossible for her to see the road ahead, let alone identify the marks left by Ming Huan.
But she wasn't in a hurry at all. She casually found a tree and sat down.
I don't know how much time passed, but the wind and snow continued unabated.
Even with all her patience, Tang Nian couldn't help but frown.
But he merely frowned, making no other movement.
She knew that the snow demon was behind the blizzard, but right now, there was only a blizzard and no other attacks.
If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move either.
"what to do?"
The snow demon in the shadows grew anxious and turned to look at the man beside her.
Ming Huan glanced at Tang Nian under the tree, gritted his teeth, and said, "Prepare the illusion, and I'll take her there."
"Sister Tang, what are you doing here?"
Ming Huan pretended to be very nervous, and before Tang Nian could react, he grabbed her hand and ran.
"Minghuan? What happened?"
Tang Nian frowned, but did not break free from Ming Huan's hand, letting him pull her along.
Ming Huan did not speak.
The wind was whistling past her ears, and Tang Nian felt as if her ears were about to freeze off.
Ming Huan would never have ignored me like this before.
Could it be that he made a mistake and angered the snow demon?
Lost in her thoughts, Tang Nian was completely unaware of where Ming Huan had led her.
Suddenly, her body was pulled forward, and she stumbled without warning.
Before she could turn her head, she was pushed from behind by a large hand.
Tang Nian managed to steady herself and quickly turned around to look.
But then he saw Ming Huan standing with his arms crossed, staring at him with a wicked smile.
His lips moved slightly, but Tang Nian couldn't hear his voice.
She wanted to rush out and confront him, but was firmly blocked by an invisible barrier.
Suddenly, she felt dizzy and lost consciousness.
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