"Now it's just the two of us left. Let me study how you managed to break my ice and snow domain, especially since your strength is just that of a Seventh Rank Saint Martial Artist." The Ancient Ice Snake stared at Mu Qianyue with a sinister gaze, a strange light flickering in his eyes, a mix of greed and excitement.
If they weren't standing on opposing sides at this moment, Mu Qianyue would almost suspect he harbored ill intentions toward her.
"Everything in the world counteracts each other; breaking your ice and snow domain is only natural. There are no absolutes in this world," Mu Qianyue said coldly.
"Hmm, that makes sense." The Ancient Ice Snake stroked his chin, his icy and disdainful gaze falling on Mu Qianyue, sizing her up, "Although you're a Seventh Rank Saint Martial Artist, you're much stronger than those two earlier."
