Her long hair streamed behind her. One half of her body bloomed with an orange-red glow, while the other half was completely hidden in the snow, impossible to spot.
Half ice and snow, half flame.
Her arrogant laughter rang out, amplified by the snow and carried to Zhao Bai's ears.
"I crawled back from hell!"
The little girl's ink-black pupils were filled with arrogance. With her hands on her hips, she screamed wildly, her voice carrying the shrillness unique to children.
Zhao Bai did not waste words. He quickly put on his glasses and pressed his middle finger against the frame to verify his fingerprint. At this point, only the black-rimmed glasses could let him draw even a little power.
Mei rose to her feet and said warily, "Be careful. Her condition... seems different from a few days ago."
"I can see that."
Zhao Bai answered calmly. His indifferent tone gave Mei tremendous confidence.
She could not help reflecting on her own carelessness.
No wonder Zhao Bai had taken two katanas to use as ski poles. He had been prepared for battle all along, unlike her—when she went out to have fun, she had not even brought a weapon.
At a time like this, she could not help at all.
Zhao Bai did not know how Mei felt. If he had, he would definitely have snorted in amusement.
It had nothing to do with being ready for battle at all. He was merely developing new uses for kitchen utensils.
The slender figure drew closer, leaving behind a trail of burning orange-red footprints.
Zhao Bai pressed the switch and slashed forward.
Annihilation.
The fierce blade whistled through the air, bringing an icy wind at absolute zero. The girl stopped in place, her entire body turning into dark-blue solid ice. Without dodging,