Qin Shaofeng found it truly difficult to cope with such teasing.
Fortunately, Han ShanHui did not dwell on the topic for too long.
It seemed that she had only said those words to joke with Qin Shaofeng.
As for the battle on the arena, the bizarre methods employed by both sides had turned it into nothing more than a process of freezing and breaking free from ice, making it rather dull to watch.
Qian Zhan Xiong's cultivation far surpassed Han Ruoruo's.
If there had been no time limit, he truly might have been able to get within ten meters of Han Ruoruo. But ten breaths of time were far from enough.
As the ten breaths passed and Elder Bu rose into the air once more, Han Ruoruo stopped freezing Qian Zhan Xiong.
Although she had stopped, Qian Zhan Xiong still spent nearly two breaths breaking free from the ice.
Looking like a giant bear, Qian Zhan Xiong showed not the slightest trace of resentment toward the opponent who had defeated him through such an unusual method.
"What a little girl. Your cultivation is far inferior to mine. Once you train properly for a few more years and raise your cultivation, if you use this freezing method again, even if I were given ten years, I still wouldn't be able to get within ten meters of you. I lost." Qian Zhan Xiong's forthrightness made the previously nervous Cold Mountain Hidden Spring disciples breathe sighs of relief.
This was, after all, the Ten Million Great Mountains.
Although Cold Mountain Hidden Spring and the Ten Million Great Mountains had a good relationship, they did not dare guarantee what attitude the Ten Million Great Mountains would take if Qian Zhan Xiong launched a sneak attack.
After all, Qian Zhan Xiong was a genuine disciple