Walking on the bustling streets of Bing Yue City, Nian Bing's heart was calm as he gazed toward the north. The Ice-Snow Goddess Sacrifice—it seems we will meet soon. Can you really stop what I have decided to do?
Nian Bing did not walk fast, and though he looked a bit odd, his appearance didn't attract too much attention from the passersby—his white Mage Robe was much more ordinary than his golden one.
"Brother Nian Bing," Mao Mao's voice suddenly rang out. Nian Bing turned his head to see Mao Mao and Bing Yun in a blue Mage Robe coming out of another street. Mao Mao's satisfied expression clearly showed she had just finished eating. Bing Yun's big eyes couldn't help but show a hint of surprise at Nian Bing's attire. Nian Bing smiled and said, "Mao Mao, you can still recognize me even in this disguise?"
