He looked up at the sky. Blue skies, white clouds-the heavens were so clear, without a trace of impurity.
Qin Fen's heart suddenly settled too, calm and at ease. I'm a god. I won't die! He believed that without a doubt. Then? Then what am I waiting for?
Qin Fen stared hard at the sky. Heavenly Dao, kill me right now if you've got the guts! Otherwise, I'm done playing along!
With that thought, Qin Fen sprang forward and charged toward Fu Qiang!
At that instant, Song Shaoqing froze. "You're crazy!" he shouted at Qin Fen.
His shout drew countless eyes. The Female Hooligan still hadn't caught up with what was happening. A moment ago, held in Qin Fen's arms, she had felt briefly at peace. But as she watched his retreating back, tears welled in her eyes. "You're crazy! Come back!"
Her cry was heart-wrenching. The Female Hooligan fell to her knees in the snow, watching Qin Fen leave.
Qin Fen didn't hesitate. His heart only grew calmer. He saw overwhelming surprise and hope bloom on Fu Qiang's face. Like someone reaching out to touch sunlight, Qin Fen charged toward him with his back to the setting sun, its light spilling over his shoulders.
For a fleeting instant, Fu Qiang even saw an illusion. He seemed to glimpse a pair of violet-gold eyes!
With a whoosh, Qin Fen braked hard, scooped up Fatty Fu, and turned, accelerating at once. His figure darted over the snow like a snow leopard. The soft ground couldn't hinder him at all. Like a nimble cat, he crossed the snow without leaving a trace.
In a few bounds, Qin Fen reached the others and set Fatty Fu down.
"Go! Hurry and run!" Fatty Fu said, still shaken. The Female Hooligan smiled through her tears,