Mao Yuan

"Ah!" Qian Xiaoli gasped, realizing what she had done in her moment of anger. Her hand flew to her mouth as her expression filled with regret.

"S-Sorry, Fan'er," she stammered, rushing toward Feng Fan.

Inside the icy prison, Feng Fan's eyes shifted to follow her as best he could. 'Lady, couldn't you hold back just a little?!' He thought bitterly, unable to voice his frustrations.

Qian Xiaoli reached him and placed her hands on the layer of ice surrounding his body. She channeled her cultivation technique and quickly absorbed the freezing energy, melting away the ice encasing him in seconds.

After she melted the ice and freed Feng Fan, he crossed his arms and narrowed his eyes, feigning anger.

"Qian Xiaoli, was there really a need to go so overboard?" He asked, emphasizing her full name for dramatic effect.