Two streams of water rapidly traverse through the forest, the surrounding temperature rising more and more, with the firelight shimmering across the streams through the trees.
Whoosh—
The streams burst open, revealing the figures of Li Yiming, his sister, and the Pure Water Spirit.
Li Yiming's pupils reflected the surging flames between the trees, flickering with an eager gleam.
Just then, a cold little hand grasped his. Turning to look, Li Yiming saw Li Yiren shaking her head slightly at him.
"I know what you mean," Li Yiming said with a smile as he pushed her hand away, "but no matter what, this is my business too. I can't just watch Brother Shao face the enemy alone."
His eyes twinkled with icy blue light, while illusory giant pincers formed around his hands, a Space Rift opening behind him, and a tall, imposing figure stepping out from the stormy snow.
