"Qhianqhian, Qhianqhian!" Wei Guang and Fang Xin also ran over, both wearing black clothes that stood out in the snow.
"What’s happening?" Seeing the two of them, Luo Qianqian quickly ran towards their direction; she definitely didn’t want to see them in trouble again.
If she wasn’t afraid Tang Tianyi’s soul would return too late, she would have thrown them into the Boundary Monunt Space.
"We saw soone, and it’s a woman." Wei Guang gasped quickly said, as running back and forth in the snow wasn’t that convenient.
"Hmm?" Luo Qianqian was montarily stunned; weren’t all the people in the city supposed to have evacuated? If there’s soone and it’s a woman... it might be Mrs. Jones!
"Let’s walk and talk, Yan, will you co with to check? The rest of you continue guarding here just in case, and protect yourselves." Luo Qianqian pondered briefly and decided to go over to investigate.
"Didn’t we see you guys setting off fireworks earlier? Thought you were inviting us to go over, so we decided to check it out and ca walking in this direction, then saw that woman in a hidden-looking bar. She was sitting on the ground, and had drawn so symbols in sulfur, looking particularly eerie. We tried calling her, but she didn’t react. Fang Xin suggested we should tell you first, so we ca over but took a wrong turn midway..."
"Hurry up." Hearing the word eerie, Luo Qianqian imdiately thought it must be Mrs. Jones, as those eyes couldn’t be anything else but eerie!
But there’s no reason... Why did Mrs. Jones beco a Host Body so quickly?
Upon reaching where the two had seen her, Luo Qianqian saw Mrs. Jones on the ground, indeed holding a familiar scepter, draped in an identical white cloak.
"Beat her up." Luo Qianqian kicked her hard, gritting her teeth in anger.
Fang Xin and Wei Guang, originally feeling they had no chance to prove themselves, heard Luo Qianqian’s sudden outburst and went heavy-handed, venting their actions, with no notion whatsoever that the opponent was a woman.
At such a mont appearing in such a place, they couldn’t just treat this woman as an ordinary woman, could they?
Silver hair draped gracefully on Mrs. Jones’s cheeks, looking elegant and alluring, yet Luo Qianqian showed no rcy whatsoever.
"Enter, or die."
Those five words lingered in her ears like so spell, making her feel chaotic. She had no mood to worry about whether she was dealing with a woman now.
Yan studied the symbol on the ground intently, furrowing his brows tightly, as the symbol looked complex at first glance, but upon closer inspection, felt intriguing, sowhat familiar in certain parts.
Nonetheless, it was a very bad feeling, definitely sothing not ordinary, better not left around.
Subconsciously, he ignited a fla and burned the symbols drawn on the ground along with the sulfur.
Beneath the gloomy sky, the dark bar suddenly brightened, making the three present, engaged in beating up, appear particularly happy.
But soon, the person being beaten gasped, opening those eyes.
Those eyes, pitch black, devoid of whites...
"Oh my god..." Wei Guang and Fang Xin jumped back, actions halting instinctively.
"I’ll beat you to death, still claiming to be the Snow God, who are you scaring? Think I’m easily fooled just because I haven’t seen the world?" Luo Qianqian completely ignored it and continued beating her, mainly because she was genuinely scared.
Anyone entering the world within the Mosby Ring wouldn’t stay calm, right?
"You two hurry on, don’t stay here." Luo Qianqian continued without turning her head, "Don’t think you can hide behind familiar bodies and I’ll hold back. After all, foreigners, once you’ve left, the Host Body isn’t far from dying, might as well solve it together."
Unexpectedly, just as Luo Qianqian was about to lift the person to throw them into the fire, they suddenly disappeared????
Vanishing instantly in her grasp, leaving her and Yan exchanging puzzled glances.
"Just now... seems like sothing passed by..." Yan said after a long silence, the speed too quick for him to react, without any intention of harm.
Otherwise, with such speed, how could they possibly dodge?
After Mrs. Jones disappeared, Yan’s back was already drenched in cold sweat, unbelievable.
Wei Guang and Fang Xin chose instead to find a cafe to stay at, not following along.
When Luo Qianqian and Yan returned to where the main group was, they found everyone awake, and the otherworldly gate above also slowly disappearing, not a single Exotic Beast or black fog blob left, as if the enemy troops had retreated, inexplicably...
"What’s happening?" Tang Tianyi rubbed his temples, looking at Luo Qianqian with worry: "Are you alright?"
Gently shaking her head, Luo Qianqian disclosed the incident of Mrs. Jones being taken away, with Tang Tianyi pausing for a mont then saying: "Just now she and I were about to fight, then suddenly vanished, and shortly thereafter, the space there shattered, and we all ca back. But they seem brainwashed, continually chanting long live Snow God..."
Pointing towards Ram’s direction, Luo Qianqian furrowed her brows tightly.
But fortunately the otherworldly gate is gone.
"Let’s go, let them be. We’re busy, no ti for them." Without even glancing at Ram’s group, she turned and left without intent to check their state.
But clearly, the enemy here is more formidable, more mysterious, making their retreat mind-boggling, without any rationale.
Everyone’s expressions were peculiar, puzzling endlessly, unable to decipher what caused such rapid withdrawal.
Their departing figures fell into Ram’s eyes, leaving her bewildered then frustrated, hitting her head, staring at the vanishing shadows now obscured: "Shiqi..."
She couldn’t comprehend what happened, yet upon returning, her mory and thoughts slowly recovered, feeling sothing odd about Snow God.
"Where’s Mrs. Jones?" Ram looked at those beside her.
People from Ice Nation were more rational toward Exotic Beasts, never deploying ordinary folks, all were nationally registered Superpower Users, making their numbers not fearso.
But compared to Luo Qianqian group’s luck, their side faced complete difficulty, fearing they would have fallen without rescue.
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