After handing it over to the system, the three brothers knelt down and begged for forgiveness

As he spoke, he struggled hard for a few times, but was still firmly restrained by Nan Qiao. He could only continue to stare at Nan Qiao fiercely, as if he wanted to eat her alive.

However, Nan Qiao was not moved at all and still smiled, as if she had already made up her mind.

Nan Qiao's face was as calm as water. Under the shocked gaze of the leader, she slowly raised her hands and chanted a spell softly.

In an instant, the air around her seemed to condense, and traces of cold air spread out from her palms, quickly gathering into two huge ice balls.

The ice balls were crystal clear, reflecting brilliant light under the sunlight, like two huge diamonds, emitting a biting chill.

Nan Qiao's eyes focused, and with a slight wave of his hands, he threw two ice balls into the air.

The two ice balls seemed to have life. After drawing two graceful arcs in the air, they automatically adjusted their directions as if they were equipped with a precise navigation system, and flew straight towards the abandoned factory in the east and the underground of the old warehouse in the west.

Wherever the ice hockey passed, it brought a biting cold wind that made people shiver.

The leader's eyes suddenly widened, his mouth opened wide enough to fit an egg. He screamed as if he had seen a ghost: "You...you are using magic? This...how is this possible!"

"There really are immortal cultivators in the Flower Country! No, I can't die. I have to go back and report this to my superiors, letting them know about this astonishing discovery!"

He screamed and struggled hard, trying to break free from the restraints. He looked terrified and panicked, completely devoid of his previous arrogance.

Nan Qiao raised a mocking smile and said slowly, "What a pity. We can't die, and you can't go back."

Upon hearing this, the leader's face was filled with panic and confusion. He widened his eyes and asked anxiously, "What do you mean? What nonsense are you talking about?"

Nan Qiao simply smiled lightly, that smile revealing full confidence and indifference, and slowly said, "This farce should end. All of your careful planning has ultimately ended in failure."

"From the moment you took action, this was the inevitable outcome."

The boss roared in disbelief, as if he had just heard a ridiculous joke. "Impossible! My men should have already ignited the explosives by now. The entire county will be reduced to ashes in the explosion. You will all be buried with us!"

As he spoke, he twisted his body wildly, trying to break free from the restraints, his eyes full of madness and unwillingness.

Nan Qiao, however, remained calm and said in a leisurely tone, "You really underestimate us cultivators."

"Do you think the ice ball I just condensed was just a show-off?"

The boss was startled at this moment. The two huge ice balls that Nan Qiao had just thrown into the air flashed through his mind. An ominous premonition surged in his heart, and he couldn't help muttering: "Could it be... Could it be that the ice balls..."

His voice gradually became lower, and the color on his face faded away bit by bit, replaced by endless fear and despair.

At the same time, in a dark and gloomy corner of an abandoned factory in the east of the county town, a terrorist was squatting next to the bomb with a ferocious look on his face, holding a lighter tightly in his hand, and was about to move towards the winding fuse.

At this critical moment, a cold light suddenly flashed across the sky, and a huge ice ball fell from the sky like a meteor.

Accompanied by a biting cold wind, the ice ball landed accurately on the bomb.

In an instant, a strange scene appeared.

All the bombs were instantly covered by a thick layer of ice, as if they were cast with magical freezing magic, and in the blink of an eye they solidified into a huge block of ice.

The fuse that was about to be ignited was also frozen into a hard popsicle, emitting a hint of chill in the icy air.

The terrorist's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief. He subconsciously pressed the lighter in his hand frantically, trying to let the jumping flame melt the ice in front of him.

However, the moment the flame touched the ice, it only flickered slightly for a few seconds before being extinguished by the cold air.

No matter how many times he tried, the ice remained motionless, showing no signs of melting. He was left staring at the frozen bomb with a look of horror and despair on his face.

The same thing happened to the old warehouse to the west.

Nan Qiao had a faint, playful smile on his face. He looked at the leader with a playful look and said, "Hey, we've been waiting for a long time, why hasn't it exploded yet? I'm really looking forward to it."

"Look at you, your men are so unreliable. They're not as efficient as they should be after such a big commotion."

As the leader listened to Nan Qiao's words, his face turned pale and his lips trembled, but he was speechless.

At this moment, his heart was filled with frustration and despair, and he finally realized that no matter in terms of scheming or strength, they were really a million miles behind the Flower-Growing Country.

Everything they carefully planned was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot in the face of the response from the Flower-Growing Country, and was so fragile that it was vulnerable to any attack.

Moreover, he now understands that he can never go back, and what awaits him will be the severe judgment of the Flower-Growing Country.

Just then, a burst of neat and powerful footsteps was heard, and Colonel Liu and his men hurried over.

Colonel Liu had a stern expression and his eyes were filled with unquestionable majesty. He waved his hand and his soldiers immediately took action. They handcuffed the remaining terrorists one by one and then marched them in an orderly manner towards the armored vehicles in the distance.

Seeing that Colonel Liu and his men had taken care of the escort of the terrorists, Nan Qiao hurried forward to meet them.

With concern in his eyes, he asked, "Colonel Liu, is everyone okay? How are the people?"

There was a hint of urgency in her voice, and her eyes were fixed on Colonel Liu, hoping to hear a reassuring answer.

Colonel Liu paused, his expression slightly relaxed. He looked at Nan Qiao, nodded, and said, "Although some people were injured, fortunately, the problems are not serious."

"Thanks to the people you brought with you. They are very skilled and their reactions are even faster."

"If they hadn't intervened in time at that critical moment, fighting the terrorists and protecting the people, there would have been a lot of casualties today."

As he spoke, Colonel Liu couldn't help but frown slightly, as if he was still recalling the tense and dangerous scene with lingering fear.

Nan Qiao's face turned grim, and he hurriedly said to Colonel Liu, "Colonel Liu, don't delay any longer. Take your men to the abandoned factory in the east and the old warehouse in the west. There are still terrorists trying to light explosives. We must arrest them immediately and don't let them cause any more trouble!"

Colonel Liu responded and quickly led his men to rush towards the target location.