Uncle...
Xiao Bai stared pitifully at Xu Qing, who had retreated behind the Ice Empress. His excited, thrilled heart felt as if it had been dunked into a basin of cold water.
Especially when he saw Aunt Ice's emerald pincers slowly appear, Xiao Bai's heart went utterly cold.
Tsk, tsk, tsk... Forgive me, Xiao Bai. This is the last time.
Xu Qing decisively chose to sell out his teammate. He took a step back, clasped his hands behind his back, and let his gaze gradually drift into the distance.
"Ah, ah—aaah! Aunt Ice, I was wrong, I was wrong! I'll never call Xu Qing uncle again! Stop hitting me, boohoo!"
Xiao Bai wailed, his massive body rolling across the snow as he tried to trade misery for the Ice Empress's mercy.
The Ice Empress said nothing, only kept throwing heavy punches.
On the way back, Xu Qing looked at the Ice Empress, who was eight hundred meters away from him, and the corner of his mouth twitched. Then he lowered his head to look at Xiao Bai, whose face was bruised and swollen but who refused to treat his injuries, and laughed despite himself.
What kind of mess had this turned into?
Halfway there, with only a few miles left to the Ice Empress's home, Xiao Bai refused to go any farther no matter what. He insisted he had to return to his cave to consolidate his cultivation, and when they parted ways, he kept winking at Xu Qing.
Xu Qing pretended not to see it. He took a few steps forward and moved up beside the Ice Empress, just about to say something, The little girl did not stop at all. As if avoiding some dreadful monster, she shot away with a whoosh.
"Tsk."
What was that supposed to