Chen Menglin quietly observed the scene before him, emotions churning in his heart, as though he had caught some subtle hint.
He gazed at Zhan Ruoxi's face, which carried a hint of "liveliness," and could not help sighing inwardly. So That's How It Is.
At that moment, he finally saw through Han Yiyu's plan.
In this contest, if Zhan Ruoxi won, the Ten Thousand Year Mystic Ice Marrow would naturally belong to them. There was nothing more to say.
And if Zhan Ruoxi lost, her reaction would be no more than one of two possibilities.
One was that she would become even colder, even more of an "ice person," using that to push her cultivation of the Extinguish Sea Calm Wave No Hua Skill to new heights even faster.
The second was like now: she would "awaken" ahead of time, taking Xiao Yi as her psychological anchor and beginning to return to her humanity.
She would break free from her past dullness and tedium, stepping into an entirely new realm of cultivating the mind.
These two options each had their advantages and drawbacks. One let her train faster, but was also more dangerous. The other did not raise her cultivation by too much, but by "awakening" early, she would pass through the later mental-tempering trial more smoothly.
To Han Yiyu, as long as Zhan Ruoxi was not eroded by the flames of desire from a place like Green Hill Forest, where all the world's seven emotions and six desires gathered, and as long as she did not suffer mental contamination that caused her cultivation to go out of control, then no matter the result, she could accept it.
In this game, she would not lose either way.
For example, right now, not just anyone could become the psychological anchor of