Yin Zhonghua did not respond to Chen Xuan’s words. Although she shared the same ice-cold temperament as Shen Binglan, she had never once flirted with Chen Xuan or whispered anything provocative to him.
Around them, layer upon layer of the Northern Darkness’s frigid aura howled and ravaged the air. In this world of extreme cold, both could feel the warmth deep within the other’s heart.
Time lost all meaning. Eventually, the tremors that had rocked the Northern Darkness Mystic Realm gradually ceased, and the surging currents of cold died down. Everything returned to a profound silence. Chen Xuan realized that the mystic realm had not truly collapsed, which spared Yin Zhonghua from having to bear immense pressure.
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