"Pfft..."
Luo Chuan sprayed all the Cola in his mouth and began coughing violently.
The last time he had lost composure like this had been the last time.
Yao Ziyan was similarly stunned, her glossy lips slightly parted, revealing a faint glimpse of neat, pearly teeth.
"What's wrong with you two? Why such a huge reaction?" Ausia was rather baffled. She looked at them without understanding and instinctively took two steps back.
These two were not quite right. She was a little scared.
Luo Chuan casually wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and stared intently at Ausia. "What did you just say the Queen's name was?"
He felt it was necessary to confirm it once more.
"Ice."
Ausia answered tentatively, carefully watching Luo Chuan's reaction, as well as Yao Ziyan's.
She found that the two of them were extraordinarily in sync.
First, they looked at each other, seemingly seeing something in the other's eyes. Then, they fell into thought at the same time.
"What kind of reaction is that?" Ausia could not understand.
Luo Chuan waved his hand. "Wait a moment. That's a bit too much information. I need a minute."
More than a bit too much—it was simply absurd.
The Queen of Kolo was named Ice.
The guardian of the Sky Dome Temple on Tianlan Continent was named Frost.
And then there was Frost.
Luo Chuan would not believe even one ten-thousandth that the three of them were unrelated.
A whole series of backstories and plotlines had already begun playing out in Luo Chuan's mind.
Countless ages ago, two women—one a demigod, the other a mortal—cast aside the barriers between their races and ignored the incomprehension in the world's eyes, yet still received the Goddess's blessing.
At last, they gave birth to a daughter.
They combined