The people from Snow God Mountain were focused on Xue Bingbing, while those from Daluo Palace naturally had their eyes on Zhan Qing.
Zhan Qing scratched his head and also extended his right hand. A ball of light appeared in his palm, glowing golden-red with a streak of white at its core.
"Flowing Gold Fire Bell?" Taoist Shen Hao raised an eyebrow.
He was a grandmaster in the practice of the Flowing Gold Fire Bell, so he spotted the signs as soon as Zhan Qing channeled his Magical Power.
"Nanming Li Fire on the surface, but its core has transformed into the essence of ice and snow?" Taoist Shen Hao nodded. "A duality of ice and fire. How interesting."
Zhan Qing: "…"
The other young men exchanged speechless glances, then turned to Zhan Qing with teasing smirks.
Zhan Qing's face went from pale to red. Finally, he threw caution to the wind and brazenly sent a mental message to the others, "Oldzi gets to play 'Nine Heavens of Ice and Fire' with a gorgeous beauty. Can you?"
