Heavy snow swept into his face.
Xu Ye hurried toward the outskirts.
He wasn't moving particularly fast, maintaining a running pace slightly faster than an ordinary person's so those behind him wouldn't fall behind.
"Huh? I've actually gotten used to high heels. They're pretty comfortable."
The slender heels sank into the snow, leaving holes behind. He held the water balloons against his chest with both hands and swayed his hips, his greater-than-average flexibility making the motion all the more exaggerated.
Several members of the Reincarnation Cult chased after him, their mouths going dry. With such an alluring figure, this had to be Qin Yanhua herself.
Their faces were pale and somewhat lifeless, but lecherous smiles now spread across every one of them.
"Miss, it's dangerous out here. You'd better come back with us."
"Wait for us! We're not bad people."
"Oh, stop it~"
Xu Ye turned back, feigned panic, and waved a hand, drawing wolfish howls from the group behind him.
"Damn, cross-dressing feels so awkward. Alice always wanted to see me dressed as a woman. That one's gotten its wish now," Xu Ye said bitterly.
The Bandit Lord remained silent.
Why do I feel like you're enjoying this?
And you're awfully practiced at it.
"Miss, it really is dangerous here." A short member of the Reincarnation Cult suddenly accelerated, his feet slicing through the snow as he shot forward.
"Of course I know it's dangerous. But you're the ones in danger." Xu Ye checked that they had come far enough and stopped hiding.
Smack! Smack! Smack!
Just as the man was about to kiss Xu Ye's cheek, Xu Ye spun around and delivered several slaps to his head.
The blows gave him a concussion and split his scalp, sending blood streaming down.
Yet the man completely ignored his injuries.