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[Ding! Congratulations on successfully binding with Bei Mingxue!]

[Ding! Congratulations on receiving the reward: Supreme Artifact - Sword of Annihilation!]

Two system notification sounds rang in Zhou Tian's mind almost simultaneously.

"The Sword of Annihilation?"

Zhou Tianqiang suppressed his elation and focused his gaze on the sword that had appeared in the system space.

The sword is jet black, but it doesn't have the texture of metal; its surface has a faint halo of starlight.

[The Sword of Annihilation: A supreme divine artifact born from the time of annihilation of all heavens, containing the Law of Annihilation, where all laws are extinguished.]

"Far surpassing all divine weapons..."

In the world of Divine Weapon Warriors, the most powerful weapon is Divine Weapon Descending from Heaven, but this Sword of Annihilation can surpass even that.

A joyful smile involuntarily appeared on his face, and his eyes sparkled with excitement.

This smile, however, took on a different interpretation in Bei Mingxue's eyes.

The girl stood in front of Zhou Tian, ​​meeting his radiant smile.

"Brother Zhou Tian... is he smiling at me?" Bei Mingxue's cheeks flushed slightly as she thought to herself.

She grew up in the snow-covered Beiming Snow Manor and had mostly met the disciples of the manor or the villagers of the nearby snow village. She had never seen a young man with such a unique temperament as Zhou Tian.

He smiled at me at that moment, could it be...?

Bei Mingxue dared not think any further, only feeling her ears burning. She quickly lowered her head and spoke softly.

"Brother Zhou Tian, ​​your room is ready. Let me take you to freshen up first. You must be tired from your journey."

Zhou Tian then snapped out of his euphoria at obtaining the divine artifact, composed himself, and replied gently:

"Alright, thank you for your trouble, young master."

"You don't need to call me Young Master, I'll call you Brother Zhou Tian, ​​you can just call me Xue'er."

Bei Mingxue pursed her lips and said.

"Xue'er?"

In fact, according to logic, Bei Mingxue is older than Zhou Tian.

But Zhou Tian, ​​thick-skinned as ever, blurted it out with a smile.

Upon hearing the name "Xue'er," Bei Mingxue blushed even more.

She gave a soft "hmm" and turned to lead the way.

The two walked through several corridors and arrived at a secluded courtyard.

The courtyard wasn't large, but it was decorated very elegantly.

"This is the room my father prepared especially for you."

"Brother Zhou Tian, ​​please sit down first. I'll go get some hot water."

Bei Mingxue pushed open the door and stepped aside to let Zhou Tian in.

"Um."

Zhou Tian walked into the room and looked around.

A short while later, Bei Mingxue returned carrying a basin of steaming hot water. She placed the copper basin on the shelf and took out a brand new white towel from the cabinet.

"Brother Zhou Tian, ​​why don't you wash your face first?"

Bei Mingxue soaked the towel in hot water and gently wrung it out.

Zhou Tian intended to do it himself, but then he saw Bei Mingxue already standing in front of him with a towel.

She tilted her little face up, her eyes full of anticipation: "Let me wipe it off for you. You've flown all the way here, your face must be covered in wind and frost."

Seeing the girl's sincere eyes, Zhou Tian's heart stirred. He did not refuse and lowered his head slightly.

Bei Mingxue tiptoed, her soft little hands holding a warm towel, and gently placed it on Zhou Tian's face.

The warmth of the towel seeped through his skin, dispelling the lingering chill on Zhou Tian's face.

"Brother Zhou Tian's skin is so good..."

As Bei Mingxue thought to herself, her movements became even gentler.

She carefully wiped Zhou Tian's forehead, cheeks, and bridge of his nose, leaving no part untouched.

The two were very close, and Zhou Tian could smell the faint scent of ice and snow on Bei Mingxue's body, mixed with the unique fragrance of a young girl.

Her breath gently brushed against his neck, carrying a warm, damp sensation.

"Xue'er, thank you," Zhou Tian said softly.

Bei Mingxue's hand trembled slightly, and she hurriedly took back the towel, stammering, "N-no, you're welcome... It's my pleasure."

To hide her embarrassment, she changed the subject while rewashing the towel:

"Brother Zhou Tian, ​​what do you think of Beiming Snow Manor? Isn't it much colder than Jade Dragon Kingdom?"

Zhou Tian nodded: "It is indeed very cold, but the snow scenery here is beautiful."

Bei Mingxue's eyes lit up when she heard Zhou Tian praise her hometown.

"Brother Zhou Tian, ​​will you be staying a few more days this time? After I finish discussing business with Father, I can show you around. Even though it's winter, there are still lots of fun places to visit!"

Looking into the girl's bright eyes, Zhou Tian pondered for a moment and said, "Alright, if things aren't urgent, I'll stay a few more days."

"That's great!" Bei Mingxue laughed happily.

She put the towel back in the basin and then took out a set of neatly folded clothes from the wardrobe:

"These are the clothes I had my maid prepare. Beiming Snow Manor is much colder than Yulong Kingdom. Your original clothes may not be warm enough for Brother Zhou Tian."

Zhou Tian took the clothes; they were soft and warm to the touch.

Although Zhou Tian didn't need to keep warm, he didn't refuse Bei Mingxue's kindness.

"Thank you for your trouble, Xue'er," Zhou Tian said sincerely.

Bei Mingxue shook her head, somewhat embarrassed, and said, "You should change quickly. I'll go out and wait."

After saying that, she picked up the basin of water, quickly walked out of the room, and gently closed the door.

Standing in the corridor outside the door, Bei Mingxue leaned against the wall and covered her burning cheeks with her hands.

When she was wiping Zhou Tian's face just now, the two of them were so close that she could even see his long eyelashes and her own reflection in his eyes.

That feeling of her heart racing was something she had never experienced before.

"Bei Mingxue, Bei Mingxue, what are you thinking about..." she muttered softly, but the corners of her mouth unconsciously turned up.

In the room, Zhou Tian quickly changed into the clothes prepared by Bei Mingxue.

The clothes fit surprisingly well, as if they were tailor-made.

After changing his clothes, Zhou Tian pushed open the door.

Bei Mingxue, who was waiting outside the door, turned around upon hearing the sound, and was stunned the moment she saw Zhou Tian.

Zhou Tian, ​​who was already handsome, looked even more dashing and outstanding after changing into this silver-white cotton coat.

Bei Mingxue was completely mesmerized.

It wasn't that he had never seen a man before, but none of the men in the entire Beiming Snow Manor, including Beiming Xue's older brothers, were as good-looking as Zhou Tian.

"Xue'er?" Zhou Tian saw Bei Mingxue staring blankly at him and couldn't help but call out to remind her.

Bei Mingxue snapped back to reality, her face flushing bright red, and she hurriedly looked away.

"Oh, Brother Zhou Tian, ​​you've changed? It fits you perfectly!"

"It fits perfectly, thank you Xue'er."

"Yes, as long as Brother Zhou Tian likes it."

"Yes, Father should be waiting for us in the main hall." Bei Mingxue took a deep breath, trying to calm her heartbeat.

The two walked side by side in the corridor.

Bei Mingxue was half a head shorter than Zhou Tian, ​​and when she walked beside him, she could clearly feel the warmth emanating from him.

She secretly glanced at Zhou Tian out of the corner of her eye, and the more she looked, the faster her heart raced.

Led by Bei Mingxue, Zhou Tian soon arrived at the reception room of Bei Mingxue Manor.

Before even entering, you can smell the enticing aroma of roasted meat.

Sure enough, as the two stepped into the main hall, they saw Bei Ming standing by the fire pit in the center of the hall.

The charcoal fire roared in the hearth, and on top of it sat a snow deer, roasted to a golden brown and glistening with oil.

Bei Ming was personally brushing a special sauce onto the venison.