Spirit Cat, White Tiger, Huo Yutong!! A Theory About a Detached Snow Empress Martial Soul?! A Super Martial Soul?!

Inside the Ice Crystal Palace, Tang Qi paced with his hands behind his back. His soles clacked against the ice.

Hiss-this scene wasn't in the original, either, was it? His brows knitted tightly, and he couldn't help muttering to himself.

Just then, a rather meaningful gaze landed on him. The Snow Empress stared straight at him, a trace of disbelief in her eyes.

Tang Qi, a person couldn't-at the very least, shouldn't.

"What are you looking at?"

Tang Qi looked toward the corner. The Snow Empress held a stick of ten-thousand-year profound ice marrow in her little hands, her cheeks bulging like a hamster hoarding food.

"Hurry up and replenish your essence. Break through to seven hundred thousand years."

"It'll be your turn soon. Don't go howling then."

Hearing Tang Qi's words, the Snow Empress raised her head and blinked her watery blue eyes, the melted essence in her mouth still unswallowed.

Can't I even look?

"Why would this empress fear pain?"

The Snow Empress gave a soft snort and spoke indistinctly. Though she knew the question was childish, she still couldn't resist answering Tang Qi.

Tang Qi raised his brows, a teasing note entering his voice. "So you're saying you're brave?"

"Please, this empress is super brave!" The Snow Empress curled her lips, rolled her eyes at Tang Qi, and lowered her head to continue gnawing on her ten-thousand-year profound ice popsicle.

Chuckling, Tang Qi shook his head, walked over, and crouched in front of her. He laid his palm on that little white-haired head and rubbed it back and forth, dribbling it like a ball.

"Keep it up. It'll be our turn soon."

"Oh, right."

Seeing that the Snow Empress was about to hiss at him, Tang Qi withdrew his hand and changed the subject, his expression growing