Inside the Ice Holy Land.
The bone-chilling wind swept through incessantly. Ning Batian and Qian Baitong wore grim expressions. As for Ning Xuening, who had been embraced by Ye Chenfeng once again and then pushed away, she had never experienced such humiliation since childhood. Her body quivered faintly in the cold wind, and her gaze toward Ye Chenfeng was filled with a mix of complex emotions.
Meanwhile, the Nine Nether Ice Lion, Little Bai, had returned to its miniature form, lazily perched on Ye Chenfeng's shoulder like a little kitten. Ye Chenfeng walked over to He Ping, Huang Chongyi, and Xiang Xiaoyi, checking their injuries and discovering that all three had suffered internal wounds, rendering them temporarily unable to move. Ye Chenfeng then turned to Ning Batian and said, "You injured my people. Don't you think you should take responsibility for that?"
