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C15 Hit?

As the man slowly walked in, the eerie, bone-piercing wind howled incessantly. However, the man who was as indifferent as ice and frost steadily walked within the valley, his natural apathetic aura perfectly melding together as if he were the leader of this world of ice and snow.

His cultivation had already dropped to the point where he could maintain his true qi protection from the cold energy. The corner of his clothes, which had not even been moved by the wind during the entire journey, suddenly moved a little. The man stopped in his tracks, gathered his true qi, and carefully observed the minute changes in his surroundings.

"Han Mo, I have waited for you for hundreds of years."

The man called Han Mo listened attentively to the source of the sound. Suddenly, his body moved as he rapidly moved towards the ice block in the southwest. At the same time, a gigantic beast fell from the sky where Han Mo was originally standing.

The beast was as white as snow and as fierce as a tiger. A strange redness appeared on its forehead, causing the silver world to brighten. The thousand-year old ice beneath its feet immediately cracked as the tiger's body fell to the ground, "It's not easy to cultivate. You've already reached the pinnacle of your cultivation at such a young age. Why are you seeking your own death in the Ice Hell?" The ice beast looked at the man in front of it with an awe-inspiring gaze as it paced back and forth.

At the moment the ice beast opened its mouth, Han Mo used his other true energy to seal his spiritual sense, preventing his internal organs from being damaged by the thick true energy contained in the ice beast's voice.

Han Mo cautiously stared at the Ice Beast's weakness in an attempt to find it. He didn't expect that this Ice Beast would already know about the matters of the world even if it didn't come out of the valley. Han Mo cautiously observed the Ice Beast's weakness in an attempt to find it.

Seeing that Han Mo remained unmoved, the Frost Beast snorted coldly, "Reckless fool!" Breathing out a breath, Han Mo continued to jump to the side, only to see the ice block that he was standing on disintegrate. Such strength! Han Mo became even more cautious as he used his sword to slice the ice three meters tall around him into ice cubes. He then threw a kick at the Ice Beast.

"An insignificant skill." Instantly, the ice chunks shattered and scattered all over the place. Without waiting for the Ice Beast to finish up, Han Mo chopped his sword from the frost powder and stabbed it towards the Ice Beast's neck. The Ice Beast tilted its head and swung its tail at Han Mo, who flipped and jumped behind a huge boulder.

It was not at the neck area, and the beast's body was protected by true energy, making it invulnerable to swords and spears.

At this moment, the Ice Beast whipped its tail at Han Mo, causing a trail of ice shards to cut across Han Mo's face. Han Mo took the initiative and moved his ghostly figure to the head of the ice beast. The sword condensed his true energy and pierced towards the red dot on the ice beast's Zhu Ruxue's forehead.

Han Mo quickly withdrew his true energy and turned to the right. Because he was in too much of a rush, the true energy within Han Mo's body was chaotic and he suffered from a backlash. When Han Mo heard that Han Mo landed in a safe zone, a trickle of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

In the end, it was still the overlord of the Ice Hell. The Ice Beast remained majestic, but Han Mo's side was already heavily injured. In addition to the harsh environment of the Ice Hell, Han Mo would be buried here in less than an hour.

Han Mo's body flew up as the tiger's claw landed on the ground and smashed a huge hole in the ground. While the ice beast had yet to retract its claw, Han Mo used all his strength to stab the ice beast in the abdomen. Han Mo then threw out a backhanded attack, which turned into a bloody hole as the ice beast fell to the ground.

I've found it. The belly is the weakness of the Ice Beasts. Han Mo was delighted. Without waiting for the Ice Beast's next move, the Ice Beast's tail swept over and sent Han Mo flying. Han Mo was unable to dodge in time and was struck by a couple of feet.

For hundreds of thousands of years, they had never been at a disadvantage before, but now, they were at the hands of a single person. The bloody aura of the two people that permeated the air was so intense that the Frigid Ice Beast actually ignored its own wound and continued to swing its tail towards Han Mo with its red eyes.

The ice beast let out a furious roar and shattered the ice. Just as Han Mo was about to lose his life, a rift suddenly appeared in the air. A ball of golden light flew towards the Ice Beast with an unstoppable force. Its speed caused the surrounding air to heat up.

"Ao ~" The ice beast was caught off guard by the flying object and fell to the ground with a loud thud. The majestic roar also came to an abrupt stop.

Han Mo took the opportunity to flip to the side, barely escaping from death in the blink of an eye. He looked up and saw that the ice beast was unconscious. Beside it was a girl dressed in strange clothes. The Frost Beast that Han Mo was battling with earlier was now being … It hit? Han Mo forced himself to go over and investigate. When he discovered that the young woman was still breathing, he could not help but heave a sigh of relief.

Han Mo heard the Ice Beasts roaring from his side. He took off his jacket, wrapped it around the young lady, and flew away. Before leaving, Han Mo glanced at the still unconscious Ice Beast and silently sympathized with it in his heart. No matter what, it was still a tyrannical middle tier Demonic Beast …

Returning to the courtyard, Han Mo used his Qi to control the wild and chaotic true energy. When his Qi stabilized, he came over to check on the injuries of the woman he had picked up. After discovering that it was only a slight injury, Han Mo settled the woman down and recuperated by her side. That woman was none other than Qian Sang Sang's body of the twenty-first century.

When he opened his eyes seven days later, Han Mo's cultivation was slowly recovering. However, the woman beside him was still in a deep coma. Han Mo probed toward the woman and discovered that her pulse was steady, but she still hadn't woken up. No matter how much he thought about it, Han Mo could only calmly wait for Qian Sang Sang to wake up while carefully taking care of him.

With Han Mo's meticulous care, Qian Sansa's body recovered completely. His soul became more stable, and he woke up for a long time in Lesa's body.

At the same time, Princess Leyu was enraged by the snowball's sudden diarrhea. Seeing the palace maid who was lying on the ground and shivering, she raised the iron whip in her hand and swung it at the thin body of the palace maid. Before the whip landed, Le Su's eyes rolled up and she fainted in front of everyone. The maids were in a state of chaos as they called out for Le Su'er and Qian Sang Sang Sang who woke up from the chaos of voices.

"Princess, are you feeling well?" Yun Zhi was the first to react.

"Oh, nothing. Don't surround me with all of you. " The other palace maids stood in a well-trained row. When Qian Sansa held onto Yun Zhi's hand and stood up, he discovered that there were still three palace maids kneeling in front of him. They were all dressed in ragged clothes, and were stained with blood.

Yun Zhi took a step forward, "Princess, they did not take good care of Snow Group. Waiting for your punishment. "

"What snowball?" A very important person?

"Reporting to the princess, this is your beloved pet, Silver Wolf."

"This princess is raising a wolf?" It's none of your business, you can leave now. " Qian Sang Sang waved his hand, feeling even more curious about this princess who had a special hobby.

The palace maid who was receiving her punishment looked at each other in dismay, but she was afraid that Le Su would go back on his word. After kowtowing, she hurriedly retreated doubtfully: The princess was so abnormal, she must have fallen ill. For a time the news spread through the palace that Princess Le Su was ill.

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