A woman slowly walked into the room. Her face was like a painting. Her robes were snow-white, while her black hair fell naturally past her shoulders, creating a stark contrast. She was like a transcendent immortal walking amongst the mortal world, but this beautiful fairy was too cold, so cold that her face was like ten-thousand-year-old ice that would never melt. Ice crystals revolved around her. Her eyes were like gems, but they contained endless iciness. One look from her felt like it could freeze a person’s soul.

This person was the Ice Fairy Ye Zhiqiu. Her icy glare made Xie Tianzi’s heart shiver. He slowly retracted his mental energy.

“You’re in my way,” said Ye Zhiqiu coldly.

Ye Zhiqiu’s arrival delighted Long Chen. So she had also been invited.

Xie Tianzi smiled slightly and didn’t continue. He walked to his seat.

Ye Zhiqiu gracefully walked over to Long Chen, but Long Chen had already...