Ping Yuan looked unhappy and grabbed Pei He Ning's hand, preventing her from leaving.
The Frostfolk standing opposite the Bottle of Wishes wore a dark blue magic robe, with long, straight brown hair hanging down casually. There was a very obvious black bruise on her pretty face, which made it clear that she had been beaten.
She was furious when she heard Pingyuan's words: "Did you ruin my friendship?"
Pingyuan, with a stern face, said righteously, "It wasn't me. I lost to Sister Danqing when I challenged her, and she stole your friendship feather."
The long, straight brown hair of the Frost Clan member, Yingxue, turned red with anger, and the fire element around her began to stir: "Fine, I think we should stop arguing and go, let's open the arena."
Yingxue was quite happy before class today, until a member of the Tree Clan came over with her Friendship Feather to challenge her, wanting the Frost Clan's permanent blessing.
Completely unprepared, she was given a severe beating, but narrowly won and retrieved the Feather of Friendship. Only after tracing its origin did she learn that the Feather of Friendship was a trophy she had seized from Bottle Wish when she lost.
"Fine, let's fight. Do you think I'm afraid of a defeated opponent like you?"
Pei Hening had heard before that the Frost Clan of crickets had a fiery temper, but she never really understood it until now. She realized that they really would fight at the slightest disagreement.
Pei Hening glanced at Ping Yuan and said helplessly, "Do I even need to judge this?"
Pingyuan shook her head and offered, "No need, do you want to watch me beat up Yingxue?"
Yingxue's temper was flaring up. She strode towards the private arena and sneered, "Pingyuan, if you don't come soon, I'll consider you a coward and put you on the list of trash of the Frostfall Clan."
Pingyuan chased after him with a dark face, her voice cold: "Who are you calling trash?"
Pei Hening: "What's going on here?"
"Exactly, what kind of mess is this?"
Pei Hening looked up when she heard the familiar voice and saw Wu Nanfei standing not far away.
"Long time no see, little seedling."
Pei Hening ignored her and walked past her toward the parking lot, keeping her eyes straight ahead.
Seeing this, Wu Nanfei wasn't angry. He lifted his foot and chased after him, saying, "Are you still angry with me? Don't be angry, it's bad for your breasts."
"Slow down, little seedling, I can't keep up."
"I finally found you, don't you want to talk to me?"
"Little seedling~ You're so cold~ It's heartbreaking~"
Pei Hening stopped and turned to look at her, his tone unusually serious: "What exactly do you want?"
Wu Nanfei blinked: "Can't I contact you if there's nothing wrong? Have we become that estranged?"
"No, this was your choice, wasn't it? Adults have to be responsible for their own actions. I've given you chances before."
Pei Hening looked at her face, which was so familiar to her, and lowered her eyes.
Wu Nanfei has a bright and elegant appearance, and a well-proportioned and strong figure. At this moment, she is wearing a brown fur jacket, a white hat, and her long, light purple curly hair is tied into a ponytail in front of her chest. She is also wearing black windproof pants and sneakers.
She realized Pei Hening was genuinely angry, and smiled helplessly: "Alright, let's get down to business."
"I ran into Aunt Ge Jiaolong; she's looking for you."
Ge Jiaolong, Chu Xuange's aunt.
Pei Hening's tone became more serious: "Which division is Aunt Jiaolong in? Is she alright?"
Wu Nanfei paused for a moment and said, "I thought you would ask me if I encountered any difficult problems after entering the highway to survive. It seems I was just being presumptuous."
Pei Hening looked at her like she was an idiot. This girl was standing right in front of her, and she even had the energy to argue with her. What could possibly be wrong with her?