Xiao Ba was naturally born pretty and was always picky in what she used and wore because they were always the best. Even her shoes were also very intricate and glamorous; it had a pattern she personally embroidered, and many colorful crushed beads and gems on it.
Under the light, it flickered. When the wind moved, it made rustling sounds.
But at this moment, this shoe landed on an ice mountain.
Hua Shuangshuang silently averted his gaze.
This scene was so pretty that he did not dare look at it.
"Ahem, I recall that I still have something on. You can do your own things." Then, he agilely returned to the room.
Bang!
The door closed.
Jian Fengchi stiffly dragged his body and walked back. "Um… I'll go back to the room and c-clean… You can continue talking…"
The moment he took a step out, a gust of cold wind attacked him!
Swoosh!
A bright and sharp longsword was already displayed before him!
