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The dance of fine snow couldn't help but silently grumble in her heart.

It's made me... completely uncompetitive compared to that arch-rival.

He could only stand behind the screen like a door god.

In her heart, Fine Snow Dance was already stabbing Donghuang Li repeatedly with her Frost Sword.

Outside the screen, Donghuang Li was still unwilling to give up.

She took out the [Emperor Wang's Cone] again, circled the screen several times, and searched for the location of the strange, frosty-faced woman through the dim light of the screen.

It should still be... behind the opening of the screen.

I didn't hear any footsteps.

You can't hear anything except the sound of rushing water.

Donghuang Li held her breath and gently tapped a hole in the screen with the [Emperor's Cone], then peered through it.

A vast expanse of white.

Wait... that white expanse seems to be moving?

Just as Donghuang Li was still confused, she suddenly noticed that the white fabric had changed.

A pair of frosty blue eyes stared back at me from behind the screen, unblinking.

"Whoosh—" A breath of cold air blew out from the Dance of Fine Snow.

Donghuang Li once again embarrassingly collapsed to the ground with a thud.

After Shi Yan entered the Jade Palace Realm, the strength of Fine Snow Dance also steadily improved.

This is the benefit of being a sword spirit that serves its master.

Donghuang Li sat on the ground, looking at the woman behind the screen through the small hole made by the [Emperor Wang's Cone].

"Who the hell is this woman?!"

Have I seen her before?

Donghuang Li's cheeks puffed up in anger, turning into the shape of a pufferfish.

As the little princess of the Taiyi Sect, when had she ever suffered such a loss?

Wait...wait a minute!?

Donghuang Li looked at the small, translucent hole.

The girl's tuft of hair on top of her head seemed to stand up as well.

To Fine Snow Dance, the two thin tufts of hair on the little girl's forehead suddenly stood up and swayed back and forth, just like... some kind of insect.

What does this little bug want to do?

Before Fine Snow Dance could figure it out, she sensed the little insect's divine sense sweeping in.

She had no chance to block the hole at all.

Miscalculation...

The [Emperor's Cone] not only broke through the physical barrier, but also broke through the barrier's protective spells.

Donghuang Li's Nascent Soul realm divine sense squeezed through the small hole and entered.

She was ready to feast her eyes.

Fine Snow Dance's face had turned deathly pale. Her body was almost frozen in place, and her head trembled as she turned to look in the direction of Shi Yan and Shi Jiuzhou.

In the mind of Fine Snow Dance, there was already a picture of Master Shi Yan angrily scolding her for her poor performance, while that stinky Master Jiuzhou watched her with amusement.

Fine Snow Dance simply looked at Shi Yan with a grim expression.

She's not the kind of girl who's good at sweet talk.

They're even a little clumsy.

Back in the Shi family... she wouldn't have won Xia Xia's favor like Shi Jiuzhou did, simply by addressing her as "Madam".

She was even afraid that Master Xia would make things difficult for her.

Fortunately... Although Master Shi Xia disliked that he had taken a part of Master Shi Yan, he didn't do anything to him because of Shi Jiuzhou's stinky sword.

Master Xia is also very good to me.

I always remind myself to take good care of my teacher and his master.

But... even the Dance of Fine Snow was about to cry.

I couldn't even do the simplest things well.

Fine Snow Dance looked in the direction of Shi Yan.

Shi Yan was being helped by Shi Jiuzhou to put on his coat.

Thankfully... that little bug was a step too slow.

Although Snow Dance's expression was still unpleasant, at least it wasn't as if she was saying, "Guh, just kill me," as an apologetic look.

on the contrary--

Outside the screen, Donghuang Li's little face was really on the verge of tears.

What... what's going on here?

Sister Shiyan, how come it's over so quickly?

Shi Yan merely raised an eyebrow.

Clearly... she had a pretty good idea of what was going on.

Especially the small hole in the screen.

Honestly... you have to pay compensation if you break someone's formation.

Shi Yan stretched his hand out into the air.

Donghuang Li's soul also subconsciously moved closer to Shi Yan's fingertips.

Then... just as Donghuang Li's soul was about to touch Shi Yan, she suddenly saw a wicked smile on Shi Yan's lips.

Donghuang Li's soul was suspended in mid-air.

It was too late to retreat, let alone the fact that she had no intention of retreating in front of Shi Yan.

The fingertips, imbued with the scent of the [Snow Cold Technique], touched Donghuang Li's soul.

The girl bounced back as if she had been electrocuted.

Now... all Shi Yan needs to resolve is the matter of the Dance of Fine Snow.

She looked at the flustered look on Fine Snow Dance's face.

Women are always like this.

He seemed to think he had done something wrong and was waiting to be criticized.

Sometimes even Shi Yan himself didn't understand what Xi Xue Zhi Wu had done wrong.

Often, things that seem trivial to Shi Yan are seen as earth-shattering mistakes by Xi Xue Zhi Wu.

Whatever Shi Yan did to her was a reasonable exercise of control over her sword spirit by its master.

Shi Yan didn't know what Shuang Qianhan or the Lord of Loulan had instilled in Xi Xue Zhi Wu that shaped the woman into her current form.

Or perhaps... the millennia spent wandering in the Sword Tomb have worn away everything that the Dance of Fine Snow should have possessed.

The master said that he was only slowly approaching the dance of fine snow.

Even though the shoulders of the snow-covered dancer were trembling with fear, she took a deep breath and stood there waiting for Shi Yan to approach.

"Master...Master..."

"Xiao Xuewu has done a great job~" Shi Yan said, gently brushing a strand of Xiao Xuewu's hair.

The woman immediately raised her head.

If Donghuang Li could see the look in Xixue Zhiwu's eyes at this moment, she would probably be astonished—

This is a completely different person from the cold and aloof woman she was before.

The frost of the fine snow dance will only melt for one person.

"It's alright." Shi Yan smiled at Xiao Xue Zhi Wu. "Xiao Xue Wu, just go back and get some rest."

She reached out her hand to the dance of fine snow.

The dance of fine snow is understood intuitively.

The woman, standing there trembling with fear, transformed into a streak of frost-blue light, flowing into Shi Yan's palm and finally taking shape within the Purple Mansion Jade Palace.

Fine Snow Dance inhaled the scent of the teacher's words that permeated the air.

The women's eyes seemed somewhat disappointed.

I guess I did something wrong after all.

Master Shiyan told me to come back and rest well, but he actually felt that he hadn't done enough.

The woman's blue eyes flickered slightly.

As expected... I made a mistake.

They should be punished.

She thought of the equipment room she had seen deep inside the Purple Palace.

I am still too weak.

Trembling, she moved her feet deeper into the Purple Mansion Jade Palace, determined to temper her will.

Inside the inn—

Shi Yan had no idea what exactly the Dance of Fine Snow was imagining.