"Thousand Illusion Ice Cloud. From her title, we can infer that she must have her unique control over magic. Winning will not be easy for us! However, you are not inferior to her in terms of magic variation, so even if I can't make it, there's still you."
Nian Bing smiled and said, "I will try my best, brother. Didn't you say we were going to have porridge? Let's go."
The two returned to the inn, called Feng Nu, and under Rong Bing's lead, they headed south of the city.
Nian Bing naturally held Feng Nu's hand. As long as he was with Feng Nu, his face would become extraordinarily gentle. Feng Nu's warm and soft hand was much warmer than his. It felt like holding warm jade, constantly warming Nian Bing's hand, and at the same time, warming his heart too.