Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

In the vast expanse of white snow and ice, only the biting cold wind and the picturesque white snow-capped mountain in the distance keep you company.

Mo Xie, dressed in a blood-red robe, hunched over with his arms shielding his eyes, walked forward step by step, the biting wind making his blood-red robe flutter loudly.

His goal was the majestic, massive snow-capped mountain before him, where someone was always waiting for him.

The snow-capped mountain was bigger and higher than he had imagined, but Mo Xie seemed to feel no fatigue, his only thought was to climb to the top.

He didn't know who was on the mountaintop, but his body made the judgment before his brain and continued walking.

He climbed for an unknown amount of time against the wind and snow, and finally reached the top of the snow-capped mountain, where he finally met the person he wanted to see.

Two graceful figures, one in white and one in green, stood elegantly atop the snow-capped mountain, one on the left and one on the right, glancing slightly to their sides.

Mo Xie wanted to see their faces clearly, but the falling snow blocked her view, and she couldn't see them.

I wanted to get closer, but after taking a few steps, the two beautiful figures became increasingly blurry, as if they were about to disappear into the wind and snow.

"No...don't...don't go..."

Mo Xie kept muttering to herself, trying to run up and grab it, but suddenly her footing gave way, and she plummeted into the abyss...

"what!"

Startled, Mo Xie opened her eyes and realized that she was not buried in the blizzard, but lying on a soft bed, with a faint fragrance lingering around her nose.

His breathing was slightly labored, and before he knew it, cold sweat had soaked his clothes, probably from the dream he had just had.

Pressing his temples, he calmed himself down before slowly getting up and leaving the comfortable bed.

Looking around, Mo Xie found himself in a relatively warm cave, with blazing flames burning beside him.

The cave is furnished with some furniture and daily necessities, giving it a subtle girlish feel. Being here makes me feel inexplicably warm and cozy. At first glance, I feel like I'm not in the Tianshan Mountains, but living in someone else's home.

Just then, soft footsteps came from the cave entrance. It turned out that the little white tiger was trotting over, its big pupils lighting up when it saw Mo Xie, and it called out in a childish voice.

Mo Xie smiled gently, squatted down, and hugged the little white tiger in her arms.

But when I looked up, I saw a beautiful figure that looked like she had stepped out of a painting; she was just like the Snow Princess from a fairy tale.

A fourteen or fifteen-year-old silver-haired girl walked in from outside the cave, bringing with her a gentle breeze that was refreshing and pleasant.

A stunningly beautiful head of silver hair cascaded down to her waist, as smooth as silk, swaying slightly as she moved, shimmering with a subtle sheen.

She was dressed in a spotless white robe that covered her budding, exquisite body. Her slender waist seemed so small that it could not be encircled by a single hand, and when she moved, she was like a water snake. Her shoulder, waist, and hip proportions were just right.

Her skin, exposed to the air, was snow-white and flawless, like solidified cream, like white jade, with a faint scent of sandalwood.

A pair of snow-white, jade-like legs moved with each step, the rounded and firm thighs appearing and disappearing in the swaying of the skirt, the delicate and strong calves as white and tender as water, the proportions of the thighs and calves perfect.

A pair of ethereal jade feet stepped on the snow, with delicate ankles, perfectly curved insteps, and crystal-clear toes. The fair little feet were even whiter than the snow, like a work of art carefully sculpted by God.

Upon closer inspection, one can also see that her silver hair is adorned with scattered, translucent snow gauze, which, combined with the aloof and cold temperament that emanates from her very bones, makes her appear young, yet she already possesses an unparalleled beauty.

Her snow-white eyes shone with a pure light, and as the girl saw Mo Xie awaken, she parted her red lips slightly, her voice ethereal and melodious, yet devoid of any emotional fluctuation.

"you're awake."

Mo Xie stood there, his pupils slightly contracted. The girl's stunning beauty and cold demeanor made him momentarily stunned, and he even had a slight illusion in his heart.

This girl looks just like Mu Ningxue...

Hearing the girl's voice, Mo Xie came back to his senses, and holding the little white tiger, he spoke earnestly to her.

"Thank you for saving me, otherwise I might have died in the blizzard."

"I came here to find Xiaobai; you just happened to run into me."

Seeing the girl raise her jade-like finger and point at him, Mo Xie looked around, then looked down at the little white tiger curled up in his arms.

"Oh, so you two know each other." The little white tiger's ears twitched, and it jumped down, walked to the girl's side, and rubbed its little head against her smooth and delicate calves.

A gentle light shone in the girl's beautiful eyes, and a slight smile curved her pink lips, as if a thousand-year-old glacier had melted and a beautiful snow lotus had bloomed, its beauty beyond compare.

"Cuckoo-"

Just then, an untimely voice broke the warm atmosphere.

Mo Xie turned his head slightly away, scratched his head awkwardly, and dared not look directly into the girl's smiling eyes.

"I'll go get you something to eat."

The girl's eyebrows curved into a smile, her red lips pursed slightly, and she turned around, a few strands of silver hair trailing behind her, to get the food.

Mo Xie looked at the girl's beautiful back and his expression became serious.

He had pretty much guessed the girl's identity. Staying in Tianshan and having long silver hair, it seemed to be only Qin Yu'er.

Qin Yu'er, an ice-type survivor, first displayed the terrifying talent of a survivor at the age of eleven or twelve. Later, she was exiled by her family to live in the Tianshan Mountains. At the age of fourteen, she awakened the ice type and the soul-level ice seed.

Her life can be described as tragic. She lived in the harsh environment of the Tianshan Mountains as a child, without the company of her family or the love and care of her relatives.

After she gained control over ice-based abilities, she chose to leave Tianshan and return to a normal life.

After finally experiencing a few years of campus life, his powerful strength and talent exposed his identity as an ice-type victim, and he was frozen in the Tianshan Mountains by the Holy Tribunal and the Heterodox Tribunal.

In the end, even after breaking the seal, they had already seen through the darkest side of the world and were willing to die generously with their loved ones.

Overall, she is a very pitiful yet strong girl!

The problem is that, according to the information Mo Xie obtained, Qin Yu'er did not become Zu Xingyi's lover. Instead, she gained a master's wife whom she did not know. It is unknown what her life trajectory will be like from now on.

Soon, Qin Yu'er came over with a bowl of steaming hot clear soup noodles and handed it to Mo Xie.

"There's not much to eat here, just a bowl of noodles."

"It's nothing, I'm already very content with just a bowl of noodles. Thank you... Uh, my name is Mo Xie, what's your name?"

Qin Yu'er remained silent for a moment, then parted her red lips and spoke slowly.

"Qin Yu'er".

Mo Xie nodded, picked up his chopsticks, and began to eat heartily. He was indeed starving. He had lost strength due to hunger and had been unconscious for an unknown period of time, without having eaten anything at all.

It was just an ordinary bowl of plain noodles, and the taste was a bit bland, but I inexplicably had the illusion that it tasted like a delicacy.

After finishing the last sip of soup, Mo Xie let out a deep breath, feeling her body warm up and her condition improve considerably.

He put down his chopsticks, looking embarrassed, and asked Qin Yu'er.

"Qin Yu'er, can I discuss something with you?"

Qin Yu'er sat quietly in the chair, stroking the little white tiger lying on her lap, and nodded gently.

"explain."

"Here's the thing, I have some things to do in Tianshan, which might take me three years. So I wanted to ask you if I could stay here temporarily until I find a suitable place to stay. Is that alright?"

Mo Xie shared his thoughts and then wanted to see Qin Yu'er's expression, but he was disappointed.

Qin Yu'er's cold face remained expressionless. Her jade hand, which was stroking the little white tiger, paused slightly, and a subtle look appeared in her snowy eyes. She turned her head and stared intently into Mo Xie's eyes.

Moye's pupils were very clear, without a trace of impurity, and even possessed a profound attraction and charm.

Finally, a clear, melodious voice, devoid of any discernible emotion, rang out.

"Okay." (End of Chapter)