"Of course it's good to have a beautiful woman with you." Meteor looked at Mu Hanyao and said quickly, "That Ye Meixi is too tight."
The little white snake still set his eyes on the ice sculpture in front of him. It was late autumn now. Although, there was the sun, it would take time to melt the ice on them. I was afraid that when the ice melted, they would freeze to death.
Mu Hanyao looked at Le Qiguo in front of him, thinking that winning Le Qiguo now was not what he did. After all, he wanted to repel Le Qiguo with his own ability.
But just as they were about to return to the city, they heard Ling Shuangxue's voice from above the city tower, "Let the arrows go!"
Mu Hanyao raised his eyes and met the coldness in Ling Shuangxue's eyes. Then, he saw Wu Yueguo soldiers standing on the tower holding bows and arrows. Under her order, countless arrows rained down.