Boom!
Lei Yan's aura radiated, and an invisible Qi Force spread out. Bolts of lightning crashed down fiercely, shattering everything around.
"Let's go out and fight."
Ling Qianxue didn't waste words, she leaped forward, leaving multiple white shadows in her wake.
Lei Yan grinned and immediately stepped forward, leaving a streak of lightning where he was, disappearing in an instant.
The crowd followed suit and dashed out.
On the plaza.
Two figures stood a kilometer apart, facing each other.
"Empress of Snowfall—no, I'll still call you Miss Ling. It's not too late to change your mind. Light City isn't worth your effort. Join the Thunder Clan, become my woman, and we can ascend to Emperorship together. Wouldn't that be wonderful?"
Lei Yan was still unwilling to give up, trying to persuade her.
"Stop with the nonsense, make your move."
Ling Qianxue held her sword across her chest, her expression indifferent.
