Yun Qing's double pupils flashed as he looked at Ice Doll and said flatly, "Hand over your fortune first."
Ice Doll hesitated for a moment. Seeing that Yun Qing was about to strike again, she hurriedly nodded, her little head bobbing like a pellet drum, terrified that he would change his mind if she was even a beat too slow.
She formed seals with both hands, and a violet-gold sphere of fortune slowly drifted out from between her brows. Within it, the phantom image of a Thirty-Six-Petaled World-Cleansing Ice Lotus was faintly visible.
Looking at the violet-gold sphere, Yun Qing knew the little turncoat had told the truth. Fu Sanyuan claimed every day that he was no good at fighting, yet his fortune and merit had condensed into gold tinged with crimson. Ice Doll's own fortune barely qualified her for the upper ranks of the Immortal List. Clearly, she had done no shortage of slacking off.
Yun Qing raised a hand to receive it. Unlike Jiuyuan Sou's blood-colored fortune, this sphere felt icy cool in his hand, but not chillingly sinister. Instead, it carried an utterly pure aura that could cleanse all things.
He sealed it away for the time being rather than immediately absorbing it.
Seeing him accept her fortune, Ice Doll relaxed a little and asked tentatively, "Then what about me?"
"Now, tell me the Ice Lord's secret." Yun Qing remained unmoved, his tone as cold as ever.
Ice Doll's eyes darted about, and a little of her liveliness returned. Looking at Yun Qing, she reflexively broke into a smile.
"Hee-hee..."
Smack!
Yun Qing frowned. The golden pupil of his left eye flashed, and a palm formed from radiant sun divine power struck Ice Doll squarely across her left cheek.
The slap sent Ice Doll spinning three times