"Hehehe! Three... believers of the light, you... guess who I am?"
Promi stared wide-eyed, his mouth slightly agape, unsure how to answer the question.
"If you answer incorrectly... there will be bad consequences!"
Qin Mo and the other two felt a chill run down their spines. What kind of rhythm would it be if a metallic, scraping voice started spouting cutesy things? Qin Mo felt like she was watching a restricted horror movie.
"Arthas...!"
A bitter smile appeared on Qin Mo's face, but the power of the stars in his bloodline began to be fully activated, flowing into the star vortex in his chest, making the originally dim star vortex shine brightly again.
Little Nieyan sensed danger from Qin Mo's slightly trembling emotions. He took a deep breath of the Yuan Liquid in Qin Mo's dantian, and then, like a bull on stimulants, he bellowed and prepared to fight desperately.
The armored man was visibly taken aback, then his eyes shone brightly blue as he stared intently at Qin Mo and said, "You... guessed... correctly!"
"Even if we answer correctly... you won't let us go, right?" Qin Mo's bitter smile vanished, and her face turned cold again.
Arthas tilted his head and nodded.
"You guessed right again! You elven bastard... I'll always remember you... Hehehe!"
Qin Mo's eyes grew colder and more terrifying. His battle axe began to shine with a dazzling white light, and the terrifying temperature dispelled the chill on the ice field, causing the thick ice beneath his feet to melt.
"Arthas! You couldn't withstand my attack last time, and you can't this time either!" Qin Mo roared, challenging Arthas.
"Hehehe! Then let's guess... your fate... will it be death, or... a fate worse than death?" Arthas's eyes flashed with blue light, as if mocking Qin Mo's overestimation of his abilities.
"Then prepare to face my wrath!"
The dazzling flame in Qin Mo's hand had expanded to a radius of over ten zhang and was still expanding. His aura was also constantly rising, but all of this only made Arthas's mockery even stronger.
Ignoring Arthas's mockery, Qin Mo continued to expand the dazzling light in his hand, forcing Arthas to retreat another dozen feet to gather strength for a full-force attack.
"Your weapon is powerful; it even inflicted some damage on me, but... you're destined to be a loser today!"
Arthas raised his arm, and the layer of ethereal smoke on his armor touched a bit of Qin Mo's flames, which melted away. But then more smoke surged out of his body, making the smoke on his body even thicker.
"Promi, you won't be so stupid this time, will you?" Qin Mo turned and glared at the handsome uncle who was also ready to fight to the death, signaling to him with her eyes.
Promi was dumbfounded for a long time before following Qin Mo's gaze downwards.
The ice beneath his feet had been largely melted by Qin Mo's blazing flames, and the seawater was now visible. He suddenly raised his head and nodded heavily to Qin Mo.
"run...."
Qin Mo shouted, and the ice beneath his feet melted instantly. He grabbed Heatherine beside him and plunged headfirst into the icy seawater.
"Agh... You despicable... You bastard..."
Arthas's reaction seemed extremely slow to Qin Mo, but his methods were incredibly direct and domineering. Without hesitation, he hurled his azure greatsword, smashing through the ice and striking Heather, who had instantly teleported in front of Qin Mo! Want to chat with more like-minded people about "Sailing and Conquest"? Follow "or" on WeChat to discuss your favorite books with other readers.
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