1097 You See (2/2)

”It's something about the outlooks.” He stared at the Abbey Dean and said, ”We have different outlooks of life, world, and most importantly love. I will never let her go. I won't do it even if my Headmaster asked me to, not to mention you! I do care for the world, but I care more for her.”

The Abbey Dean said, ”The love for mankind is great, while your love for her is tiny.”

Ning Que paused and said, ”But… Aren't they all about love?”

He said nothing further, got hold of his iron bow and pulled out an iron arrow. He started preparing for a shot quietly while the chillness dispelled around the lake. The Abbey Dean would enter the scene. The conversation would come to an end. And the fight would eventually begin.

The Yi Talismans that enveloped the chilling lake was devoured by the Qi of Heaven and Earth. The sharp blade intent disappeared. The destroyed scene was fixed. The Abbey Dean came out from the depths of the scene and returned to the real world.

Sangsang stood up gradually and stared at him emotionlessly with her hands on the back.

The Abbey Dean sighed, ”You see… How charming if it could remain unchanged.”

Countless flowers bloomed in the valley. Vines climbed up and newly grown branches fluttered. It seemed like deep spring immediately and felt like choking.

Ning Que was bathed in the spring breeze yet he felt drowning.

Sangsang still held her hands on the back and seemed indifferent. But her eyes were slightly squinted.

A sea of flowers brought boundless spring. Every single flower and every trace of spring stood for an ultimate killing intent.

Ning Que pulled the iron bow and targeted the chillingly jet-black arrow at the Abbey Dean on the other side.

The Abbey Dean looked at him calmly. He held his hands on the back like Sangsang did, and was not anxious at all. Because he was right by the gates and ready to leave at any time. The Thirteen Primordial Arrows would never hit him.

The gates were the interlayers between the Qi of Heaven and Earth. And every flower bloomed in the valley was a gate. No one knew through which gate the Abbey Dean would enter.

Ning Que stared at the other side of the lake, felt the shivering bowstring by his lips and beads of sweat falling down, but could sense nothing.Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please clickfor visiting.

Sangsang's hand was placed on his shoulder. A warm or even heating energy was charged into his body and immediately restored and elevated his psyche that had been drained by writing the talismans previously.

”One nine eight nine, zero three zero nine,” Sangsang said two series of numbers emotionlessly, as if she was directing their way in the snow storm previously, or a few years ago when they were by the freezing lake, or even further in the Min Mountain.

But her voice was no longer tender nor innocent as it was when she was a child. The series of numbers were longer, more complicated hence more precise.

Ning Que did not hesitate. More precisely he did not even think. Like he did before, he let go of the bowstring targeting at somewhere on the other side of the lake, instinctively.

The iron arrow pierced through the air silently.

He was obviously targeting at a collapsing tree, which was quite far from where the Abbey Dean was. But strangely the Abbey Dean seemed increasingly anxious.

The Abbey Dean disappeared from the world completely. It was Distanceless. He entered the State of Purity in the interlayers of the Qi of Heaven and Earth, leaving no trace behind, not even some wind.

Until then the hum of the iron arrow started resounding around the chilling lake.

A clear arrow path was made above the chilling lake, while the freezing clouds moved gently.

The iron arrow disappeared. The giant tree kept collapsing slowly without being disturbed, nor were the peaks afar. They all stayed undisturbed like the Abbey Dean was.

The arrow seemed have been shot in to the emptiness.

A moment later on top of a snow peak a dozen miles away, the Abbey Dean was vaguely seen floating in the air.

The iron arrow stopped on his left shoulder gently like a dragonfly perching on a dewdrop.

The sharp arrowhead pierced slightly into the indigo gown. It did not go further but some blood was exuding.

Blood stained the purity.

The Abbey Dean slightly frowned as he was surprised by the power of this iron arrow.

The arrow pierced through the Qi of Heaven and Earth, entered the interlayer of emptiness, and haunted the powerful figure at Distanceless. This Thirteen Primordial Arrow that Ning Que just shot had far exceeded his previous level of cultivation.

”You see, you've said a lot meaningful things today. But you missed one thing important. If you want to please your wife, you've got to have a wife first. You want to replace the world, then you have to defeat us first.”

Ning Que stared at the snow peak and pulled his iron bow again, while he said so to the Abbey Dean.

That was also said to Sangsang.

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