Dormitory 108.
After a month apart, Wang Dong seemed to have endless things to say when she saw Huo Yuhao.
As she ate grilled fish, she said with heartfelt appreciation, "Wow, this is so good. Yuhao, do you know what? The sect's cooks can't hold a candle to you. I spent a whole month at home without your barbecue, and I barely had an appetite."
"Oh." Huo Yuhao asked curiously, "So did you starve to death?"
Wang Dong: "..."
"Your sect..." Huo Yuhao muttered a couple of times, then asked, "Wang Dong, what sect does your family belong to?"
"Mm... I'm not telling. I don't even like my family. I'm a disciple of the Tang Sect now." Wang Dong kept him guessing. "But if you get the chance someday, would you like to visit my home?"
"We'll talk about it if the chance comes."
Their bedtime chat lasted until midnight before Wang Dong's excitement finally faded and they turned out the lights to sleep.
The Sea of Consciousness.
After he fused with the Ice Empress, the Ice Plain had undergone a collapse and reconstruction, and now presented a peculiar sight.
The entire Ice Plain was divided into two sections, one half blue-white and the other emerald green.
Tian Meng and the Ice Empress were right where the blue-white and emerald green met.
Propping her head on her hand, the Ice Empress watched in utter boredom as a grinning Tian Meng built a snowman. "Tch. Childish," she said disdainfully.
Huo Yuhao: "..."
He did not think the Ice Empress had any right to mock Tian Meng, because she was currently sitting in the center of the Sea of Consciousness on the throne he had spent months meticulously carving-the Frozen Throne.
Every detail of the Frozen Throne had been polished over and