About ten minutes later.
The pain gradually subsided, and Snow Wind regained control of his body.
However, as he looked at Qian, who was right in front of him, he no longer dared to keep attacking.
Opposite him, Qian seemed to sense the change in his attitude and said evenly, "Well? Do you still want to continue?"
Snow Wind did not answer. He only stared fixedly at Qian and asked, "What exactly do you want?"
Qian did not force him to make any promise, because he knew that was impossible.
So he skipped the topic entirely and began answering the other man's question. "Nothing much. I just want to ask you for a favor."
"A favor?"
Snow Wind asked in confusion.
"That's right."
Qian replied.
"What favor?"
Snow Wind asked again.
"It's simple. When I need it, use your Ice Release."
Qian stated his demand.
However, when Snow Wind heard this request, he was completely baffled and asked in confusion, "Use Ice Release? What do you mean?"
Qian had no intention of hiding it and said bluntly, "I want to learn the power of Ice Release."
"Impossible!"
Hearing Qian's answer, Snow Wind gave his own almost without thinking.
He said, "You don't have the bloodline of our Yuki Clan. How could you possibly learn Ice Release from me? That's impossible!"
However, when Qian heard his categorical words, his expression did not change at all. He merely looked at him calmly.
Snow Wind felt somewhat uncomfortable under Qian's gaze and was just about to say something else when he suddenly remembered the Lava Release that man had used last night.
"Wait—"
"If that person was Qian in disguise, then..."
For a moment, Snow Wind grew uncertain as well.
As if he could sense what the other man was thinking, Qian fell