Anxiety surged within her, and she could not help but glance at Chen Feiyu, only to be suddenly taken aback.
Chen Feiyu stood where he was, his expression as indifferent as ever. Not only had he not been the slightest bit shaken by the Ice-Snow God’s words, but a look of disdain had even flashed across his eyes.
That was right—it was genuine, undeniable disdain.
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