"Very well. I'd also like to see whether you really can suppress the chill within me."
Seeing Xue Kui agree, Chen Changan's eyes lit up.
As expected of the Snow Race's Ice Snow Empress—straightforward and not the least bit coy.
"Then let's go."
Hmm?
Go?
"Where are we going?" Xue Kui asked, glancing at Chen Changan in confusion.
"To test my abilities."
"We can't do it here. We need to find somewhere else, right?"
"It wouldn't be appropriate. Not appropriate."
Not appropriate?
Hearing that, Xue Kui grew even more confused. What wouldn't be appropriate?
"Right here is fine. There's nothing inappropr—"
As she spoke, Xue Kui suddenly furrowed her brows, seeming to understand what Chen Changan meant.
"You'd better forget all those strange ideas in your head."
"Or don't blame me for being ruthless," Xue Kui said coldly.
"Hm?"
"How are they strange ideas? Don't you need me to suppress the chill in your body?"
"Wouldn't that require the union of yin and yang?"
"I'm merely fulfilling my duties as your fiancé. What's the problem?"
"We're all cultivators. Why get hung up on trifles?"
"Those so-called ceremonies are optional."
"Why don't we just consummate the marriage first?"
After Chen Changan finished speaking, he felt the temperature around him plummet. Clearly, Xue Kui was furious.
"Who told you that suppressing the chill in my body requires doing that?"
"You want to consummate the marriage?"
"Keep dreaming!"
"Give me your hand!"
Before Chen Changan could react, Xue Kui grabbed his hand.
Her hand was soft and delicate, but icy to the bone.
This time, however, Chen Changan wasn't frozen. Xue Kui also felt the Extreme Yang energy radiating from him, and it really did suppress the restless chill in her body.
"I never imagined that even though you're only a Mid-level Saint,