An icy reply came from within the Cold Pool.
"Senior brother, if you don't want to get hurt by accident, leave now. I can't even control myself right now. I don't know what I might do."
Ouyang Chong finally heard the anger in his words.
Who on earth had enraged him to this extent?
Had he come here to force himself to calm down?
But this method was far too brutal. Even disciples training here only soaked in the Cold Pool. No one had ever stood directly beneath the icy waterfall.
It was far too dangerous. One careless move could destroy both body and mind.
Junior brother Bai was practically gambling with his life!
Even with true qi protecting him, he was still flesh and blood. Something could easily go wrong!
"Junior brother Bai, you've always been calm and self-controlled. What on earth happened today?" Filled with anxiety, Ouyang Chong had no choice but to invoke his authority as sect master. "Stop this nonsense and come out!"
Anyone else would never have dared disobey.
But this was Bai Yuqing.
The chief master of the Demon-Slaying Sect, who went his own way, did as he pleased, and treated everyone else's words like so much hot air.
No.
It wasn't that he refused to listen to everyone.
"Qinghe is away gaining experience. He's bound to be thinking of you. Why put yourself through this? Won't you only make him worry?"
Ouyang Chong had no idea that his words were practically a dance routine in a minefield.
"He's probably sleeping quite happily right now. Why would he spare a thought for me?" Bai Yuqing ground out.
He knew there had to be a reason behind this supposed marriage, one that had kept Qinghe from seeking his permission, but that did nothing to quell