Chen Xiang packed up his things and moved to the next room. Ice Flower sat on the ground, dressed in a snow-white dress and skirt, as a strong surge of cold emanated from her. The objects in the room had turned to ice, making it feel as if they had arrived in the Northern Region.
Ice Flower seemed to be in pain. Her fists were clenched tightly. Perhaps the pain was too intense. A drop of ice-blue blood fell from her hand and heart.
If you let others see these strange things, they would stare at you.
An unexpected discovery awaited Chen Xiang on board the ship. Ling Hui had spent the night in Lin Zida's room and murmured, "Haven't you broken through yet?"
Chen Xiang compared himself to Lin Jiaoao's arrogance and realized that if they matched Lin's world, Lin Jiaoao's arrogance and great spirit could make Chen Xianglai's words come to life. When Chen Xiang compared himself to Lin Jiaoao and what he considered Lin Shuhao's arrogance, a single step could kill him.
