"Uh-huh."

A flower before my eyes.

Chen Xiaofan bumped head-on into the softness, and then sat back on the ground.

Looking up, he saw that the female corpse was completely free from the shackles of the ice, and a pair of calm and strange eyes were staring at him.

"It's over, it's over..."

Chen Xiaofan's thoughts were racing in his mind, and he was nervously thinking of a solution.

What should we do in this situation now?

Do you want to say hello yourself?

Maybe we can still communicate?

"Sword slave, I have met the master!"

Suddenly, there was a thud, and Chen Xiaofan watched in astonishment as the female corpse lowered her head and knelt on one knee in front of him.

"???"

Chen Xiaofan's mind suddenly went blank.

what's the situation?!

Does Dao Slave refer to her?

That master, is he referring to himself?!

He looked at the kneeling female corpse hesitantly and was silent for a long time. Then the female corpse knelt on the ground for a long time.

After finally confirming that he seemed to be in no danger, Chen Xiaofan hesitated and said: "Are you a human or a ghost?!"

"This slave is still alive." The female corpse... no, the woman who had been frozen for hundreds of years spoke.

Chen Xiaofan breathed a sigh of relief and asked again: "What is your cultivation level?"

"This slave still retains the supreme realm." the woman replied.

"..."

He took in a breath of cold air carefully.

Chen Xiaofan's heart was filled with turmoil.

The living supreme!

Then he became the supreme master?

What are you doing...

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Chapter completed!