Prince of Falling Snow

The crowd felt as if their bodies were being frozen, especially the proud girl closest to Dream Qing. A layer of ice crystals slowly spread over her body, just with this chilling momentum, ready to freeze people. This kind of power was terrifying.

The Xuanwu Realm, in any place in the Snow Moon Country, would be considered powerful, capable of becoming elders or even sect masters of major sects.

And this veiled woman, shrouded in a cold and sacred aura, how old was she? No one had noticed her before, but her eyes were so beautiful.

Qing Xin's heart trembled. She couldn't see how Lin Feng had changed, but her own eyes had finally changed. She felt Dream Qing's extraordinariness at first sight. Some people didn't need to see her true face to infer how beautiful she could be. Dream Qing was obviously one of them. Just her temperament alone was intoxicating.

But what was even more frightening was her strength, which was so shocking that with just one step, the entire restaurant seemed as though it would be frozen.

At this moment, Lin Feng stood behind Dream Qing. The chilling breath of ice did not descend upon him, but he could feel how shocking Dream Qing's step was.

In Lin Feng's eyes, a strange expression appeared. This woman, so beautifully indescribable, her strength was also so abnormal?

"I should have known. How could someone living deep in the Black Wind Ridge not have strong strength?" Lin Feng's mouth curved into a smile. With such a freakish woman accompanying him, it seemed that the days ahead would be much better.

However, why did he feel strange about relying on a woman for protection?

"Yuer," the middle-aged man called out, stepped forward, embraced the proud girl, and then retreated, moving away from Dream Qing.

This woman was too terrifying.

"Why are you still here?" Dream Qing's tone was cold, making the middle-aged man's pupils contract, his face incredibly ugly.

"Leave." With a wave of her hand, the middle-aged man's body flickered, and he left through the broken window, immediately followed by the others.

"And you, leave too." Dream Qing's gaze turned to Qing Xin and the two people beside her, her voice still cold, without any emotional fluctuations.

"This is my restaurant," Qing Xin's face stiffened, retorting.

"Your restaurant? I haven't seen you show respect to us. Since that's the case, I don't care whose restaurant it is." Dream Qing stepped forward, her jade hand slashing through the air. Suddenly, a light of icy brilliance flashed, and a destructive aura emanated, without any sound, but the sky above the entire restaurant became vacuum in an instant, shattered and obliterated, and light shone directly in.

With a wave of her hand, Dream Qing directly destroyed the entire restaurant, without even making much noise. This kind of strength made Lin Feng's mouth drop open in astonishment.

This woman seemed too powerful!

Outside the restaurant, on the main road of the imperial city, the crowd saw a dazzling beam of cold light soaring into the sky. Suddenly, a sense of desolation came over them as they saw the sky above the Clear Heart Restaurant being directly destroyed, causing them all to stop in their tracks, their hearts trembling.

"What happened? Did the Clear Heart Restaurant get destroyed?" 

"So audacious, someone dared to directly destroy the Clear Heart Restaurant."

The crowd was shocked, blinking towards the direction of the Clear Heart Restaurant, but Duan Lie and his group couldn't help but feel a cold sweat on their backs. Such a powerful and domineering woman seemed hopeless to take revenge against.

However, the man sitting on the third floor of the restaurant was not easy to mess with.

At this moment, as the restaurant was destroyed, a figure descended gracefully from the sky, landing on the second floor of the restaurant.

The man was dressed in black, with a cold and stern face, about twenty years old. Looking at Lin Feng and the others, his eyes carried a hint of indifference.

"I heard from Duan Feng that Crown Prince Duan Wudao is extremely domineering, prospering those who obey and destroying those who oppose. Although this person looks stern, he doesn't seem to have that kind of aura. He shouldn't be the Crown Prince. As for the Second Prince, he is gentle in character and popular. He should exude an aura of elegance. This person may not be him either. So, who could this person be?" Lin Feng speculated in his mind. He thought this loud-mouthed person would be one of those two, but it seemed not. Perhaps it was another member of the royal family.

"The Xuanwu Realm." The man in black whispered, his gaze sharp. "Your strength is very strong, but outside the imperial city, the Xuanwu Realm does not have the qualifications to do as you please."

When Dream Qing heard the threatening words of the man in black, a strange expression appeared between her brows. The chill on her body became cold again as she asked, "Are you still not leaving?"

As her words fell, Dream Qing's palm rose again.

"Leave." The man in black saw this scene, his body tensed, and he and Qing Xin directly floated away in the air.

"So much nonsense." Dream Qing lowered her hand and muttered, "The man in black in the air heard her words, his face tense, unable to vent his anger.

Lin Feng smiled. This woman didn't seem to like to talk much; she acted directly. The man in black was in a weak position yet still wanted to threaten and intimidate with words. It was undoubtedly self-inflicted humiliation. The scene just now, where he fled, was laughable.

Turning around, Dream Qing saw Lin Feng and the other two looking at her with a strange expression, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes.

"Dream Qing, your strength... is so strong!" Duan Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly. He thought Lin Feng was already extraordinary, but he didn't expect Dream Qing to be even more extraordinary. He wondered how she cultivated.

Jing Yun's beautiful eyes widened, then a hint of self-deprecation flashed deep in her eyes. She couldn't compare to Dream Qing's beauty, and her strength was also beyond her reach.

"Are you human or demon?" Lin Feng muttered, feeling speechless about this woman.

Fortunately, he hadn't made any big moves when he rode with her that day, otherwise, he would have been miserable.

"Nie Xiaoqian," Dream Qing fell silent, her expression strange, then walked to the table and sat down.

Lin Feng was speechless.

"Lin Feng, who is Nie Xiaoqian?" Duan Feng asked Lin Feng with a puzzled expression.

"A fairy sister," Lin Feng muttered, leaving Duan Feng puzzled.

Sitting next to Dream Qing, he whispered, "You're so strong, why didn't you tell me?"

"You never asked me," Dream Qing replied, making Lin Feng roll his eyes...frustrating.

"So, what's your strength now?" Lin Feng asked.

Dream Qing looked at Lin Feng, her eyes flickering, "I won't tell you."

"..."

"But, protecting you should be enough." Dream Qing added, brightening Lin Feng's eyes. Having a beautiful woman to protect him seemed pretty good.

"But, from now on, you have to tell me five stories from your hometown every day

."

Dream Qing continued, making Lin Feng's eyes narrow. Five stories every day...

Duan Feng and Jing Yun listened to the conversation between the two with a puzzled look, full of questions in their minds. Nie Xiaoqian? Fairy sister? Stories from Lin Feng's hometown?

Especially Jing Yun at this moment, seeing how familiar Lin Feng and Dream Qing were, the conversation between the two was incomprehensible to her. She felt a little sour in her heart.

"Perhaps only a woman like Dream Qing is worthy of Lin Feng," Jing Yun smiled, her mood becoming much more peaceful. In Jing Yun's eyes, Lin Feng was too excellent.

The other people in the restaurant gradually left, and Lin Feng and the others were quite calm. They only left the already destroyed Clear Heart Restaurant after eating and drinking enough.

At this moment, the crowd was continuously heading towards the inner city gate, and the gates of the imperial city were about to open.

Lin Feng drove the carriage towards the gate of the imperial city. After a short while, he arrived at the foot of the city gate, looking at the magnificent and majestic bronze gate.

"Although this city gate is also very ancient, it is still far inferior to the gate in the ancient hall of the Cloud Sea Sect," Lin Feng thought to himself. At this moment, the crowd lined up in a long line, waiting on the bridge in front of the city gate.

"Look, there, someone is flying in the sky, so amazing."

At this moment, exclamations sounded, and everyone raised their eyes to see a figure flying over the crowd's heads in the air, so carefree.

Lin Feng also looked up and saw a pair of huge black wings spread open, shimmering and moving, with a fierce wind whistling in the air.

"The Great Peng, it's the Great Peng Prince."

Lin Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. He saw the Great Peng Prince overlooking the crowd below with one glance, then flapped his wings and flew even faster, leaping directly into the imperial city from above the city gate, unimpeded.

"The Great Peng Prince is extraordinary, treating the imperial city gate as if it were nothing, flying into it from the sky."

The crowd was shocked, full of longing and respect. Strength was supreme, and people with strong strength were respected wherever they went. Even at the gate of the imperial city, they could fly over without waiting in line. This was the power of strength.

Anyone with such formidable strength could do so, flying over the imperial city from the sky without queuing up.

"Wait for me, Brother Great Peng."

At this moment, a voice came from afar, and snowflakes fell from the sky, invading with coldness, spectacular.

A figure dressed in snow-white clothes, walking in the void, stepping on snow, extremely graceful, took a few steps and entered the imperial city.

"Prince of Falling Snow!" The crowd's gaze flickered slightly. The Prince of Falling Snow had also arrived. Among the eight princes, there were only six unique to the imperial city. The other two belonged to the Bright Moon Sect and the Ice and Snow Mountain Villa, namely the Great Peng Prince and the Prince of Falling Snow. With these two here, it meant that the eight princes would gather in the imperial city.