Facing Ye Qinghuan's unfamiliar face, gentle tone, Murong Yafeng's white and jade-like face appeared with a faint scrutiny, and her gaze quietly stayed on Ye Qinghuan's unfamiliar face to look at it.

As Ye Lanling said, Murong Yafeng was accidentally chosen as a host by the Ice Spirit, fused with the Ice Spirit, and mastered the power of the Ice Spirit.

However, he did not lose the ability to think.

His atrocities can only show that he has been lurking in the depths of his heart for a long time, and now he has the absolute strength to explode.

For Tong Yi and these people, Murong Yafeng didn't want to kill them, because his reason was still clear - if he killed Tong Yi and them, his dear sister would definitely be unhappy!

Therefore, he hurt Tong Yi and them, just to force his sister to show up.

The Ice Spirit knew what was happening in the Ancient Realm, so Murong Yafeng had long known that his dear sister had been taken out of the Ancient Realm by Yelan Ling.

However, as for Yelanling's identity and appearance after bringing Ye Qinghuan out of the ancient realm, Murong Yafeng could not be determined.

Until now......

After Murong Yafeng carefully looked at Ye Qinghuan from head to toe, he suddenly sketched a beautiful smile like a summer flower.

He opened his arms, stepped forward at once, and hugged Ye Qinghuan with a full embrace: "Sister! ”

Unconsciously, Murong Yafeng was already a head taller than Ye Qinghuan, and the cultivation of more than half a year was really not in vain.

His strength was very heavy, and Ye Qinghuan was almost strangled to a pain in the shoulder, but she didn't say anything, she just raised her hand on Murong Yafeng's back and patted it again and again, with the power to completely soothe people's hearts.

Even though Murong Yafeng made a mistake, Ye Qinghuan didn't think about blaming him.

She and Uncle Nine both left, leaving Murong Yafeng alone in Xiliang to practice, for Murong Yafeng must have felt very painful in his heart, he was originally a sensitive child.

And now...... He was chosen by the Ice Spirit as the host again, and he must have suffered a lot for more than two months.

Look, now that he's holding her, the temperature of his body can be as cold as her heart.

It doesn't look like a normal person's temperature at all......

At this point, a boulder fell in the hearts of everyone who was seriously injured, and finally Murong Yafeng did not hurt Ye Qinghuan, and recognized Ye Qinghuan as his sister.

Otherwise...... The consequences are unimaginable.

"Yafeng, you're so cold." Ye Qinghuan finally couldn't help but say a word, then pushed Murong Yafeng away, touched the goosebumps on her arms, and said with a smile: "Go, I'll take you back and add a few more clothes." ”

Murong Yafeng smiled sweetly and beautifully, with a hint of submissive intimacy: "Thank you, sister." ”

A fight was resolved by Ye Qinghuan like this, everyone stood up from the ground, and when they returned to the imperial city with difficulty, they couldn't help but think in their hearts: Is the Murong Yafeng they saw before really the same person as the current Murong Yafeng?

One...... Cold as Shura, cruel and bloodthirsty, without the slightest temperature on his body.

One...... Sweet smile, innocent boy, completely obedient to his sister's neighbor child.

Could it be that his docile side is only left for Ye Qinghuan alone? And when will he revert back to that cold and ruthless Hell Shura?

The answer will soon be revealed.

After Ye Qinghuan brought Murong Yafeng back to Prince Alcohol's Mansion and added him an extra thick robe, Murong Yafeng pulled Ye Qinghuan to find Ye Lanling.