Leng Ruoxue gathered her fire-attribute spiritual power in her hand and waved it at the block of ice. After a few minutes, it melted…
The man in black was wet and trembling non-stop. At this moment, the two spiritual powers of fire and ice were fighting in the man in black's body, both wanting to obtain the upper hand…
Leng Qingtian stepped forward and pulled down the mask on the man in black's face. Then he was stunned…
"Grandpa, what's wrong?" Leng Ruoxue asked doubtfully after seeing her grandfather's reaction.
"Nothing," Leng Qingtian said quickly after coming back to his senses. How can they be so alike? But no matter how alike they are, a fake is still a fake.
"Xue'er, what happened?" Leng Ruohan hurried in.
"It's okay. Big Brother doesn't have to worry," Leng Ruoxue hurriedly comforted. She had actually startled her brother.
