The Snow Neuvillette shook her head and said, "He may not be a god yet, but he is already at the pinnacle of the human world. Maybe there is only a thin line between him and the realm of gods."
Neuvillette, who was standing beside her, did not have the "temperament" of a god-level powerhouse, which was why the Snow Empress denied it.
"Hiss..."
The Ice Empress gasped in disbelief. Was that boy so powerful?
"It's quite strange to say Neuvillette clearly has such a powerful ice attribute, but the aura on his body is not like ice, but closer to Focalors."
The Snow Empress frowned, her beautiful eyes filled with doubt. This was what she could not figure out. Of course, this was Neuvillette's secret after all, and she was too embarrassed to ask him in person.
"With the water attribute, he has the ultimate ice that is more powerful than you, Snow Empress..."
The Ice Empress felt numb. Could he really do that?
She knew that her clan had abandoned the poison attribute and focused on the ice attribute. Even so, her ice attribute still had some gaps with the Snow Empress.
However, that boy actually majored in the water element, but his ice attribute reached a height they could not imagine!
How could the arrogant Ice Empress accept this!
The Ice Empress' expression was solemn, not because she was jealous, but because it aroused her competitive spirit.
For so many years, she had only obeyed the Snow Empress because the Snow Empress was stronger than her, and also because...except for the Snow Empress, the Ice Empress refused to obey anyone else!
"Neuvillette... I will surpass you!"
"Then let Focalors..."
Thinking of this, the Ice Empress' face turned red, and her eyes were filled with nostalgia.
Subconsciously, she looked in the direction where Focalors and Neuvillette had left...
"Ah, that's right..."
Neuvillette shivered all over, and his back felt cold. He always felt that something was wrong. In such a low-level place, what could he do? Was it okay to let him catch a cold?
"Who is plotting against me?"
Neuvillette murmured, lost in thought.
Focalors smiled, held Neuvillette's hand, and said, "Maybe it's the Snow Empress, Ice Empress, and Xiaobai who are thinking of you?"
After thinking for a moment, Neuvillette nodded. That made sense.
Wait, there was no reason!
Xiaobai missed him, so Neuvillette could understand. After all, he had left a big psychological shadow on Xiaobai.
That moment of freezing was enough for Xiaobai to miss him for the rest of his life. This was a "peak" that Xiaobai might not be able to reach in this life.
As for the Snow Empress and the Ice Empress...there was no reason for them to miss him!
They were different from others. Although they were a bit brainy, Neuvillette was a boy!
The Snow Empress was a bit normal, but as for the Ice Empress, her hair would explode whenever he got close to her!
How could such a being miss him?
Lowering their heads, looking slightly sideways, they looked at Focalors. What they were missing was probably Focalors!
Neuvillette secretly thought in his heart, but shook his head. Fortunately, his wife was relatively normal...
"Neuv...Mr. Villette, tell me..."
At this point, Focalors' face turned a little rosy, and her words became hesitant.
"What?"
Neuvillette was stunned and looked at Focalors with some confusion.
"The Ice Emperor is over 200,000 years old, and over 300,000 years old cultivation. Now... she's too flat now. You said... you said if I were really tall..."
Focalors lowered her head and looked at her toes... ...ankle, and said a little embarrassed.
No matter how poor you are, you can afford education, and no matter how hard it is, you can help your children!
Neuvillette stopped in his tracks, his eyes twitching, and looked at Focalors speechlessly.
"Ms. Focalors, whether you have grown up enough or not, you are Focalors."
"You are the Hydro Archon, the God of Justice..."
"You are my wife..."
There were no touching words of love, but Focalors was very moved. She turned her head slightly, raised her face, and looked at Villette.
That firm expression, that serious look.
While she breathed a sigh of relief, the corners of Focalors' mouth lifted slightly.
"Mr. Villette, I'm a little tired from walking."
"Ms. Focalors, there's no problem in giving you a lift, but you need to pay a price."
"Hey..."
"Is this okay? All I have now is this and you..."
"Of course..."
Feeling the residual warmth on his cheeks, Neuvillette picked up Focalors and then walked towards the direction of the frozen forest.
Under the aurora, the figures of Neuvillette and Focalors were walking in the wind and snow, but there were no traces of them on the snow.
Walking on the snow without leaving a trace was not an easy task for Neuvillette.
Time passed and it was a month later in the blink of an eye.
Neuvillette and Focalors had returned to Heaven Dou City.
At this time, Flanders, who had been holding back for nearly two months, finally couldn't sit still anymore and went to Spirit City a few days ago!
With his strength as a flying soul saint, even though Spirit City was far away, he could still reach it in a few days.
Spirit City, in the Pope's Palace.
Bibi Dong raised her eyebrows, and her beautiful eyes were filled with a touch of pleasure.
She personally escorted Salas to the Killing City, where he could taste all the torture in the world.
Before sending Salas away, Bibi Dong destroyed Salas' martial soul and soul power, although they were not needed in the Killing City...
Not only that, she also broke Salas's legs!
Finally, in the name of the God of Death, she ordered the prisoners in the Killing City not to kill Salas, but to torture him!
The King of Killing was quite cooperative with the "King of Killing"'s little "request"!
He couldn't afford to offend this God of Death!
If he was the original owner of the body, he would naturally not be afraid of Bibi Dong, but he was just a parasite.
"Report!"
A voice interrupted Bibi Dong's memories, which made her frown and say, "What's the matter?"
"Report to Her Majesty the Pope, a Soul Saint came from outside and said he knew Tang Hao, the fugitive from Spirit Hall. He has some clues about his whereabouts!"
After hearing this, Bibi Dong was shocked. Someone dared to report Tang Hao?
Wasn't he afraid of death?
Bibi Dong knew about Tang Hao's traces.
After all, she had also read Tang San's awakening report, and Yu Xiaogang could find the problem in the report, so how could she not find the problem?
For this reason, she secretly asked someone to investigate Tang San, but at this time, Tang San was already that man's disciple.
What surprised Bibi Dong was that Tang San's father was actually named Tang Hao!
The blacksmith...
Qian Xunji was chasing Tang Hao and the Blue Silver Emperor, and the Blue Silver Emperor gave birth to a son.
Tang Hao, Tang San, Blue Silver Grass...
How could there be such a coincidence in this world?
In the Pope's Palace, there was a figure in the dark. After hearing the words Tang Hao, his whole body trembled!
He almost lost his breath and directly exposed his whereabouts.
After thinking for a moment, Bibi Dong said, "Let him come in..."
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20 Early Chapter.
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