Fairy, shut up! I'm really not blondie.

But the disciples who fought against them suffered terribly.

They're all lying on the ground now, unable to get up.

Although there were no fatal injuries.

However, it's impossible to travel long distances in a short period of time.

But we can't stay here in this snowy place for several days, can we?

Even if they had the willpower, they wouldn't have enough food and water.

Moreover.

Blizzards often break out near the mountain gate of Shangrao Xian Palace.

Once it comes.

Outside, you'd be frozen solid.

Even if they were ascetics, it would be difficult for them to endure for long periods of time without food and shelter from the wind and snow.

Not to mention that they are all either injured or exhausted.

The two were in a dilemma.

Suddenly, a faint voice rang in my ears.

"oops."

"You two seem quite troubled."

"Is there anything wrong? Tell me, maybe I can help."

Sword Master and Fist Master turned their faces away blankly.

I saw the boy's smiling face.

Very strange.

The boy's smile was gentle and warm, like a spring breeze.

But in their view...

That smile seemed to conceal endless malice.

It sends chills down your spine.

The champion almost rolled his eyes.

If it weren't for you.

We have now taken over the Shangrao Immortal Palace, where resources are inexhaustible.

Why should we stay here miserable and starve?

of course.

He dared not actually say those words.

Otherwise, even this small pavilion in the snow might be gone.

"what?"

Su Qing looked slightly puzzled and said with some surprise.

"I thought you two needed help."

"Since it's not necessary, then forget it. Take care, both of you."

After saying that, he turned to leave.

"..."

He glanced at the swordsman beside him.

Usually at times like this.

He's the one who makes the decisions.

However, the Sword Master was clearly lost in thought, looking as if he were deep in contemplation.

They didn't mean to speak.

It was clear that Su Qing was really about to leave.

The boxer finally couldn't hold back any longer and called out to him.

"and many more!"

However, although.

He really needs this help!

"Ok?"

The boy paused.

The champion hesitated for a moment, then spoke.

"Could you find a place where my injured disciples can be sheltered from the wind and snow?"

"I swear on my name and dignity that I will not cause any trouble to the Celestial Palace. Please tell the three immortals that we can discuss any compensation they require."

Say this.

This is already a huge compromise for the champion.

However, the boy in front of him remained indifferent, merely nodding his chin slightly.

"Oh."

"and then?"

Then?

What's next?

"When asking for help, shouldn't you show the appropriate attitude and sincerity?"

"..."

Isn't his gesture enough?

That's it.

You have the bigger fist, so you get to call the shots!

The boxing champion had no choice but to suppress his temper and lower his posture and tone as much as possible before asking.

"What sincerity do you want?"

Su Qing crossed her arms, smiled slightly, and said.

"It's very simple."

"I can provide you with shelter, but you must stay and fight alongside the Celestial Palace against the invasion of the Black Current."

"……what?"

The boxing champion was first shocked, then puzzled.

"Wasn't the Black Stream already forced back by the Asgard Palace's secret weapon?"

really.

Hantianmen and Tai'a Palace have no idea how serious the situation is.

However, Su Qing had no interest in explaining to them at this time, and simply said in a calm tone.

"There's no need to ask so many questions."

"Agree, or disagree."

"I'm only giving you five seconds. You're out of time."

"you!"

Having fought for many years, the champion has seen countless prodigies.

This is the first time I've ever seen someone so arrogant.

Can be biased.

They're just that good!

That's the most infuriating thing—infuriating, yet utterly helpless.

"Five, four, three..."

No.

You counted way too fast!

"two."

This, this.

While the Fist Leader was still somewhat at a loss, the Sword Leader, who had been silent all along, finally spoke.

"we agree."

"Oh?"

Su Qing glanced at him.

Sword Master secretly became more vigilant.

But the boy did nothing; he simply looked at the boxer again and asked.

Does he stand by his word?

"Calculate."

The champion also felt that this was the most extraordinary method so far.

Even if the swordsman doesn't speak.

He estimated that he would make the same choice.

"it is good."

Su Qing nodded her chin and said softly.

"Then you can wait here."

"You will be notified by evening at the latest."

Done.

The boy showed no intention of lingering and turned to leave.

The leisurely and composed figure disappeared on the mountain path.

"boom!"

Sword Master then plopped down on the stool.

My palms and forehead were already covered in cold sweat.

The boxing champion was startled when he saw this.

"I said."

"You're too fragile. Are you really that badly injured? Don't die here, it would be a huge problem."

Sword Master's voice was a little hoarse as he spoke softly.

"rest assured."

"I won't die before you."

The hidden weapon I just threw out.

That boy must have seen it!

It's unheard of to block an attack with just a single snowball.

Jian Kui had already prepared himself for the young man to confront him, and had even planned his escape route in his mind.