Clearly, someone had targeted Zhen Zhen. The Dragon Horse that attacked him had mainly used Fire Treasure Arts, yet now he looked gravely afflicted by a Cold Treasure Art, shivering and half-dead.
"Get lost already!"
Fairy Yuechan swept her sleeve, and a wash of runic light scooped Zhen Zhen up and flung him onto the grass.
Zhen Zhen spat out great mouthfuls of water, but most of the cold in his body had been dispelled. He was no fool. Turning to leave, he said, "Thank you for saving my life, Fairy. My feelings for you will never change!"
Everyone finally came to their senses, utterly aghast. The young man from beyond the region named Zhen Zhen was unquestionably powerful, his imposing might intimidating, yet a Dragon Horse had subdued him.
But on reflection, the Dragon Horse did not seem to have attacked him much. He seemed to have fallen into the water and been unable to get out. Something was wrong with that lake.
Especially when the masked fairy fished the young man out and tossed him onto the grass-the droplets falling from his body froze the ground, and the ice spread nearly a dozen li.
In other words, someone else present had taught that young man a lesson, but no one could tell who.
And the Otherworldly Fairy's earlier fight with Shi Hao had truly opened their eyes, giving them the feeling of a fairy banished into the mortal world.
Everyone looked at Shi Hao, unable to fathom his background.
The men who coveted Fairy Yuechan's beauty also had to reconsider whether they were qualified. The power displayed in Shi Hao and Yue Chan's clash had been astonishing, forcing them to weigh whether they had the ability to back up their desires.
"Sister, it seems you aren't up to