From being the closest of friends, intimate companions who could talk about anything.
To now standing on opposing sides—this was something Long Xiaoyao never wanted to see.
But in his view, even if Mu En died, he should have died whole, then been buried at Shrek Academy with the highest honors.
He should have become a legend of Shrek Academy, not have his severed head delivered to the Sun Moon Empire like this.
To become the subject of others' gossip, a stepping stone beneath their feet—Long Xiaoyao would never allow that, nor could he endure it.
He had originally thought that Ye Xishui would feel some pleasure upon learning this news, or perhaps would not seek revenge for Mu En.
Yet when he recalled the fear and fury—or rather, utter rage—that Ye Xishui had revealed in that instant, Long Xiaoyao let out a soft sigh.
He knew that Ye Xishui still held Mu En in her heart. Between the two of them, she had ultimately loved Mu En more.
He was still merely the supporting role, but he had no mind to dwell on that now. At the thought of his best friend dying such a miserable death—
Even though they had long since become enemies, Long Xiaoyao still would not permit such desecration to exist.
Watching the savagery revealed on Long Xiaoyao's handsome face, the Ice-Snow Clone silently sighed.
But he was not someone who would give up. As he abruptly raised his palm forward, a pillar-shaped Ice Blast Technique condensed in an instant.
At the same time, the figures of the Ice and Snow Emperors appeared beside him.
The two held hands. As their bodies floated upward together, the Sigh of the Ice and Snow Emperors joined with the Ice Blast Technique.
It crashed down in an instant.