A few snowflakes drifted in the wind, complementing the surrounding ice lake. Lin Changqiang smiled and was about to say goodbye, but the sudden appearance of a tall figure caused the temperature between heaven and earth to rise slightly.

He was a tall man, wearing a luxurious golden robe, with long fiery red hair flowing like magma, and his face was majestic without anger. But when he looked past Lin Changqiang and towards Ying Huanhuan, a deep tenderness emerged in his deep eyes.

"Junior sister, long time no see."

After a brief frown, Ying Huanhuan quickly recognized the newcomer. Lin Changqiang also remembered this guy whom he had met once before: "Master Yan?"

Seeing the two of them speaking in unison, Lord Yan finally noticed Lin Changqiang and was very surprised: "It's you?"

He naturally recognized Lin Changqiang. Although he had been sleeping before, he knew everything that happened in the magma space. He just didn't expect that the junior who was like an ant in his eyes back then had reached the Great Talisman Sect realm so quickly.

"Good talent."

He praised sincerely, and Lin Changqiang smiled and said polite words.

The Lord of Fire, one of the eight ancient lords in the legend, is well-known to countless people. Just from some classics, one can know how terrifying and great this powerful man is. When he appears in front of them alive, many people find it difficult to remain calm, but Lin Changqiang and Ying Huanhuan are obviously exceptions.

"You come to me now, is there something urgent?"

"It's not a big deal." Lord Yan shook his head, his expression normal, "I just want to stay by your side until you fully awaken, so as to guard against the alien demons."

"Are you sure you don't want me to awaken faster?"

Ying Huanhuan looked at him unhappily, but Lord Yan, who was exposed, didn't care at all. Instead, he was a little surprised. After all, knowing this meant that Lord Bing's memory had been almost completely received. But whether he was happy about it was his business, but someone else was obviously not happy about it.

"If you just want Huanhuan to awaken faster, then just leave the Dao Energy behind. There's no need to stay nearby. As for guarding against alien demons, I think your clone may not be very useful."

As soon as he finished speaking, spring thunder sounded, and the aura of Lin Changqiang was like a surging river and sea sweeping across the four directions. Although the clone of Lord Yan also had the strength of the Samsara Realm, it was dwarfed by it at this moment. However, what really caught his attention was not the strength of the Thunder Ancestral Talisman and Lin Changqiang, but the hazy halo that quietly emerged from the sky and earth.

"The power of the Supreme?"

Lin Changqiang couldn't remember how many times people had been surprised and shocked by this. After all, it was really outrageous. Fortunately, he didn't need to explain this time.

"His current mastery of the Supreme Power is second only to that of my master back then. It won't be long before he really has a chance to control the Embryo of the Planes."

Ying Huanhuan's tone was a little proud. She smiled slightly smugly and didn't say much. But just these few simple sentences had already caused an uproar in Lord Yan's heart.

Control the fetus of the plane!

He naturally knew the value of this sentence, and he also knew that the Ice Lord would not lie about such a thing, but after all, that was the goal that the master had been seeking for his entire life but could not achieve, and now...

"Let me see your supreme power."

Lord Yan had a solemn expression on his face. Naturally, Lin Changqiang would not refuse the simple request made by this hard-working and meritorious senior. With a thought, a vast amount of Supreme Power surrounded the other party, emitting a hazy white light.

Feeling this familiar energy, a hint of confusion emerged in Lord Yan's eyes, but he quickly came to his senses and looked at Lin Changqiang with a complicated expression.

"If you were born before the great war between heaven and earth, perhaps Master would not have to sacrifice himself. If you were born more than a hundred years ago, perhaps you would have reached the ancestral realm and mastered the fetus of the plane. But now the catastrophe is approaching again, and I don't know if it is too late."

He showed emotion on his face, but shook his head: "You are indeed very powerful. My clone may not be a match for you, but the alien demons are extremely cunning. One more person means more strength."

Seeing that he was still unwilling to leave, Lin Changqiang did not refute, but just looked at the person beside him and smiled slightly.

"The guest should follow the host's wishes. Since this is Dao Sect, we should follow Huan Huan's arrangements."

After saying that, he directly pulled the girl's hand in front of the stunned eyes of the Flame Lord. Ying Huanhuan was a little shy when she was pulled, but she quickly grasped Lin Changqiang and looked at the Flame Lord with a smile:

"Your main body in the Chaos Demon Sea has not yet fully recovered, why don't you focus on protecting that place first?"

The two of them sang the same tune and issued an order to expel the guest in a few words. Seeing this, Lord Yan, who had noticed something when they first appeared, finally confirmed his guess. He remained silent and no one knew what he was thinking. After a long time, he finally sighed.

“I never thought that my junior sister who was as cold as snow back then would have such a hot day.”

"Because I am Ying Huanhuan, not Bingzhu."

"But you will be the Ice Lord sooner or later."

Lord Yan spoke in a firm tone, which made Ying Huanhuan feel angry but she didn't know how to refute. Lin Changqiang, who was standing beside her, suddenly took her into his arms, lowered his head, with deep love in his eyes.

"No matter whether it's Ying Huanhuan or Bing Zhu in the future, she will always be the one who loves me, and I will always be the one who loves her."

The panic and shyness in her heart were suppressed in an instant. Ying Huanhuan raised her head and stared at Lin Changqiang blankly, like the distant mountains shrouded in mist when the sky just got bright. Her bright eyes seemed as if a feather had fallen into a clear spring, causing ripples.

At this distance, she could smell a pleasant scent on him. Was it because he had used magic to clean clothes before returning to Tianxuan Continent?
Lin Changqiang didn't know what Ying Huanhuan was thinking. He looked at Yan Zhu, but Yan Zhu had already stopped breathing because of this sudden scene.

Seeing that Ying Huanhuan did not resist and still looked infatuated, he felt an empty chest, as if his heart had been dug out, even though this clone made of energy actually had no heart.

"I understand." His expression was calm and he looked very cool. "I will leave a little energy to help you awaken faster and let the rest of the energy return."

After saying that, he waved his hand, turned around and left. After a few steps, he was gone from here, leaving behind only a fiery red bead floating above the icy lake, emitting a hot breath.

Ying Huanhuan finally came back to her senses, but this time she did not struggle to break free as usual. Lin Changqiang held her in his arms, and she felt as soft as a cat, as if she would fall to the ground if he let go.

"Huanhuan."

"Ah."

It was just three simple words, but both of them could feel the charming atmosphere.

After looking at each other, Ying Huanhuan quickly tried to avoid his sight, but Lin Changqiang did not give her the chance. Driven by increasingly intense emotions, he lowered his head and kissed Ying Huanhuan's lips. Ying Huanhuan did not dodge or resist. She closed her eyes slightly, her eyes were blurred, and her cold mental power naturally emanated into Lin Changqiang's spiritual world, turning into soft murmurs.

"I like you……"

(End of this chapter)