Snow God Starts Beating People

A Jian and the others quickly entered the Black Mist.

Lin Tianfeng sighed. "Mother was probably celebrating for nothing this time.

Even if we hadn't betrayed her, she still would have lost this decade.

Brother Feng had calculated every move of hers perfectly."

A Jian said, "It's fine. Mother will win in the end anyway.

The process is just a little more twisted.

We should think more about ourselves.

What path will our Mixed-bloods take in the future?"

Lin Tianlong said, "Let Brother Feng worry about that sort of thing. We just need to follow orders."

Snow God looked at the two names on her communicator and wanted to send them a message cursing them out.

But after thinking it over, she felt that still wouldn't vent her anger.

So, she sent Ying Tian a message.

"Grand Marshal Ying Tian, want to come out for a drink?"

When Ying Tian saw the message, he was both puzzled and excited. Why would Snow God invite him for a drink?

This was the first time under heaven.

In the end, Ying Tian could not resist the temptation and agreed.

Ying Tian carefully dressed up, putting on a white suit. Before leaving, he even checked himself in the mirror several times.

The two met at a restaurant beside Warrior Academy, a place only the upper echelons of the clans could enter.

By the time Ying Tian arrived, Snow God had already ordered the food and wine.

With a broad smile plastered across his face, Ying Tian sat opposite Snow God.

"Ah Xue, it's rare for you to invite me for drinks.

You must need something from me, right?

Just say it. For the sake of this meal and wine, I'll agree to anything."

Snow God smiled faintly. "Oh? You'll really agree to