Xiao Jing, "?"
"Why are you so heartless?" Suddenly, Emperor Xiaojing blurted out this sentence, confused by Zhang Ze.
Chen Qin echoed from the side, "Exactly, exactly, why are you so heartless? Is our friendship over so many years worth so little? Alas... truly, the hearts of people aren't what they used to be. Immortal cultivation has gone to the dogs, how sad, how lamentable."
Emperor Xiaojing was about to nod in agreement when he suddenly froze.
'Wait a minute, who's talking?'
Turning his head around, Emperor Xiaojing saw that the girl sealed inside the ice coffin had already changed appearance.
The person sealed in the ice coffin had a face identical to his.
"Kill me then, hurry up, or I'll do it myself," Emperor Xiaojing saw himself inside the coffin grinning and speaking.
In an instant, Emperor Xiaojing lost the playful air of a cat teasing a mouse. He grasped at the void, the ice coffin collapsed inward, and then he turned to flee.
