Yaoguang Fairy Path

Upon hearing this, Luo Yunhan's face darkened, and a frown crept across his forehead. He responded coldly, "Brother, you are wrong. Yao'er is still young, and it's too early to talk about marriage. Please don't make such jokes."

Seeing Luo Yunhan so serious, Cang Yihai knew in his heart that he was truly protecting his disciple, so he smiled and shook his head, not continuing the topic any further.

He knew that Luo Yunhan treated Ye Shuyao as his own daughter, so he naturally didn't want to marry her off easily.

So, Cang Yihai jokingly said, "Okay, okay, I know you're eager to protect your disciple. In that case, I won't say anything more. But if these two children are really destined to be together, I'm afraid you won't be able to stop them."

After hearing this, Luo Yunhan's mouth twitched slightly, but he didn't say anything else. Although he didn't want to think about it, Cang Yihai's words left a mark on his mind.

He knew that as Ye Shuyao grew up, these emotional issues were inevitable, but he felt annoyed when he saw this scene...

Since you are going all out, I, your junior sister, have to show my true abilities to fight back. Just go ahead and show me your strength.

The conversation between the two was full of tension, as if foreshadowing that a fierce confrontation was about to begin.

The combination of respect and provocation between them made the fight even more compelling.

The battle between Ye Shuyao and Mo Feibai attracted everyone's attention, like a moving painting slowly unfolding.

Ye Shuyao's figure was agile, holding the Bingpo Sword in her hand. The sword emitted a faint blue light, as if it contained endless chill.

With a light wave of her hand, the ice spiritual power transformed into a crystal clear ice lotus, which slowly rotated and released bursts of cold air.

The air around the ice lotus seemed to condense, forming a cold area.

The golden glass hairpin on Ye Shuyao's head sparkled brightly, moving according to her wishes.

During the battle, it sometimes turned into an indestructible light curtain to protect Ye Shuyao tightly; sometimes it turned into several golden lights to launch fierce attacks on the opponent.

Ye Shuyao's Ice Heart Technique is her secret weapon in battle.

Whenever she activated this technique, the air around her seemed to freeze, and her speed and perception abilities were greatly enhanced, making her more comfortable in battle.

Faced with Ye Shuyao's fierce attack, Mo Feibai did not dare to be careless.

He held the spiritual weapon in his hand and it collided with Ye Shuyao's Ice Soul Sword.

Every collision caused a harsh sound of metal clashing and stirred up pieces of ice.

The two figures moved quickly in the field, and the sword light and golden light intertwined together, forming a series of gorgeous pictures.

Ye Shuyao wielded the Ice Soul Sword in her hand with impenetrable force. Every strike carried a biting chill and powerful spiritual power, aiming directly at the opponent's vital points.

The battle between Ye Shuyao and Mo Feibai entered a white-hot stage. The two figures shuttled quickly on the battlefield, and every collision burst out dazzling sparks.

Ye Shuyao held the Ice Soul Sword, its blade gleaming with a chilling cold light. With a soft cry, icy spiritual energy surged out, transforming into a crystal-clear ice lotus that slowly spun in the air.

The ice lotus emitted bursts of cold air, freezing the surrounding air into frost.

Seeing this, Mo Feibai didn't dare to be careless. He dodged Bing Lian's attack with a flash of his body. At the same time, he urged his spiritual power to condense a sharp sword light and pierced Ye Shuyao directly.

Ye Shuyao smiled slightly and swung the Bingpo Sword lightly. The tip of the sword collided with the sword light, making a crisp sound of metal collision.

She took advantage of the momentum and rushed forward, the sword carrying a biting chill, aiming straight at Mo Feibai's vital points.

A hint of surprise flashed in Mo Feibai's eyes. He didn't expect Ye Shuyao's attack to be so fierce.