Chapter 120

A beam of emerald-green light only as thick as an arm burst from the Ice Emperor's relatively flat chest, turning into an extremely terrifying beam of ultimate cold.

The temperature between heaven and earth plummeted at this moment, instantly dropping to minus 250 degrees and continuing to approach absolute zero.

This is the Ice Emperor's ultimate strike launched while his cultivation is restricted—a killing blow capable of instantly killing an ordinary Title Douluo!

Faced with such a terrifying strike, a brilliant golden light burst from the vertical pupil in Wang Qiu'er's brow, while she frantically circulated the Profound Heaven Creation Technique.

For a moment, everyone seemed to see the River of Fate.

They all seemed to see their own pasts.

But just as everyone tried to seize this opportunity to glimpse the future, that brilliant golden light shattered with a bang, and the Ice Emperor's ultimate strike, at this moment, actually reversed direction and blasted toward herself!

Fate altered!

Wang Qiu'er altered her own fate of being struck by the Ice Emperor's Wrath, attaching it to the Ice Emperor.

Looking at the Ice Emperor's Wrath shooting straight toward herself, the Ice Emperor was utterly bewildered, completely failing to understand what had happened.

What's worse, the Ice Emperor had just unleashed his ultimate strike with all his might, leaving him in the moment when old strength was exhausted and new strength had not yet arisen, leaving him with no strength to defend.

At this critical moment, Bai Yuan suddenly appeared before the Ice Emperor; as he raised his hand, clear black and white yin and yang qi emerged.

Immediately afterward, the yin and yang qi merged into a single strand of chaotic sword qi, tearing through the void and leaving in this space a spatial rift that could not heal for a long time.

The next moment, the Ice Emperor's Wrath of extreme terror surged forward, but in the instant it turned, it was swallowed by the spatial rift, vanishing without a trace, its destination unknown.

"Thank you." The Ice Emperor gave a slight bow and said gratefully.

She clearly understood that at this moment she was still affected by the calamity of fate; if she were to forcibly resist her own strongest strike, even with the Ice Emperor's Ward she would surely suffer serious injury at the very least.

Bai Yuan's mouth curled slightly, his face showing a gentle smile as he asked with a laugh, "Bing'er, what do you call me now?"

The Ice Emperor's pretty face instantly turned bright red.

Even though she had made full mental preparations.

When it came time to actually face the test, she was still extremely shy.

"Thank you, Dad." the Ice Emperor's voice was as tiny as a mosquito.

Bai Yuan:???

What is going on?

He said he was a hand disciple.

How come this pair of sisters still calls him Dad?

Is there some special hobby or interest behind this?

Bai Yuan said speechlessly: "Call me Master."

The Ice Emperor stared blankly for a moment.

She lowered her head and said, "Thank you, Master Father."

Bai Yuan:???

Bai Yuan momentarily didn't know what to say, but fortunately the system notification of successful disciple acceptance sounded at this moment.

Seeing Bai Yuan calmly just nod, the Ice Emperor suddenly stepped forward, her face flushed red, she took his hand, showing a look of wanting to speak but holding back, wanting to act coy but shy.

To those who didn't know, it looked as if the Ice Emperor would suddenly confess to her newly recognized father, but everyone present knew the reason.

Bai Yuan said: "If you want it, go get it yourself."

Having said that, Bai Yuan pulled his hand away.

The Ice Emperor, face flushed, flew to stand before the Snow Emperor.

At this moment, the Ice Emperor kept her head lowered the whole time.

She dared not lift her head to glance at the Snow Emperor.

Such a gaze was like that of a young girl experiencing her first love, mustering courage to confess to her beloved, yet ultimately unable to utter a word.

"Bing'er, we're both female." the Snow Emperor said.

The Snow Emperor's voice was very calm, and what she said was merely a statement of fact, but in reality it was a refusal, a polite rejection.

That sentence left the Ice Emperor feeling disheartened, even desperate, as if the world had darkened at this moment.

The Ice Emperor stared vacantly downward, gazing and gazing, until her gaze suddenly became resolute.

There had indeed been Soul Beasts who confessed their feelings to the Snow Emperor before.

Just like the Titan Snow Demon King, the current Extreme North Three Heavenly Kings' final successor and future heir to the Snow Emperor's throne, who once confessed to her.

But the Titan Snow Demon King's fate was rather tragic.

He was beaten half to death by the Snow Emperor.

Such an outcome, the Titan Snow Demon King had anticipated before confessing, yet he still felt; and she, the Ice Emperor, now would certainly not be beaten, so what does she have to fear speaking?

Having figured this out, the Ice Emperor suddenly lifted her head, her emerald-green eyes fixed directly on the Snow Emperor's pair of limpid, translucent sky-blue eyes.

The Ice Emperor fiercely bit her red lip and said: "Older sister, we're both female—so what? You don't have anyone you like, so why can't we be together?"

The Snow Emperor fell silent for a moment, then said: "Aren't we already together all the time? We've both acknowledged Master Father, so we won't be separated in the future, right?"

The Ice Emperor stared blankly for a moment.

She said: "Older sister, I want more than just this!"

The Snow Emperor countered: "Then what else do you want?"

The Ice Emperor was momentarily at a loss for words.

Besides being together forever, what else could they do?

Could they have children together?

The Ice Emperor fell silent again.

But after such a long while, she suddenly opened her arms and, before the Snow Emperor could react, embraced her, saying: "I still want this."

The Snow Emperor stared blankly for a moment, then instantly regained her composure.

She again asked in return: "Then what?"

Holding the Snow Emperor's Ice Emperor's petite body, she stiffened.

After a few seconds, her face flushed red, she buried her head into the fullness before her, acting like she couldn't face people as she coquettishly said: "I don't care! I don't care! Anyway, Master Father promised to marry you to me! You can't defy Master Father's words!"

This time, it was the Snow Emperor who didn't know how to answer.

Beside him, Bai Yuan had one arm around Bai Yu and the other around Gu Yue Na's slender waist, watching with great interest.

As for the uninterested Wang Qiu'er, she was presently looking pitifully at Gu Yue Na, her golden eyes full of grievance.

However, Gu Yue Na acted as if she hadn't noticed, continuing to let Bai Yuan hold her waist, and she also smiled sweetly: "Bai Yuan, you see how distressed they are; why not just take them in? After all, they're not our biological daughters."

Bai Yuan's hand stiffened upon hearing that, and he almost turned and ran.

This is utterly a death sentence!

Bai Yuan hurriedly said: "Na'er, don't talk nonsense; I have no designs on them, and even if I did, I couldn't possibly matchmake the two of them."

Gu Yue Na seemed not to understand, laughing: "The two of them are girls, add you a guy, and it's just right, isn't it?"

Bai Yuan only felt a headache.

He couldn't understand why Gu Yue Na suddenly acted up.

But after thinking, Bai Yuan prepared to turn passive into active.

He joked: "Na'er, are you jealous?"

Gu Yue Na turned her head away and ignored him.

Wang Qiu'er, however, directed her resentful gaze at Bai Yuan.

The Lord Mother is jealous, but she doesn't know it.

Wang Qiu'er only knows that she herself is jealous.

Obviously, she just went out to fight upon Master Father's orders.

As a result, when she came back, her position was gone.

Master Father, Lord Mother, and even the Eldest Senior Sister Mother all treated her as if she were air, as if they hadn't seen her.

Wuu wuu wuu!

Wang Qiu'er, this is the first time since birth that she wants to cry.

Yesterday's already made up.

(End of chapter)