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"OK."

Zhou Tian agreed to Bei Mingxue's request without any hesitation.

His visit to Beiming Snow Manor this time was not for the Heaven and Earth Alliance Leader; his only purpose was Beiming Snow.

"Great! Brother Zhou Tian, ​​I'll take you there right away!"

Upon hearing Zhou Tian's agreement, Bei Mingxue's azure eyes immediately lit up, like starlight suddenly reflecting off the snow.

Bei Mingxue almost instinctively reached out to grab Zhou Tian's hand.

But as soon as her fingertips touched Zhou Tian's sleeve, she pulled back as if she had been burned, her cheeks turning slightly red.

"Xue'er".

Bei Mingzheng's voice came from behind, carrying a hint of authority.

Bei Mingxue stiffened, slowly turned around, and lowered her head somewhat guiltily:

"Father, Father."

"Where are you taking Zhou Tian's nephew?"

"I'll just go for a walk around the neighborhood."

"This is Zhou Tian's first time here, and I want him to see the most beautiful scenery of our Beiming Snow Manor."

Bei Mingxue explained softly, her fingers unconsciously twisting the hem of her clothes.

"Nonsense!"

"What if something unexpected happens?"

Bei Mingxue's eyes reddened slightly after her father's words, and her lips were pursed tightly, but she dared not refute him.

Seeing this, Zhou Tian stepped forward and explained to Bei Mingzheng.

"Master, I asked Xue'er to take me there. Since we've come to Beiming Snow Manor, it would be a pity not to see this spectacular snow-covered landscape."

"As for safety, Master, you don't need to worry. I will protect Xue'er's safety."

Looking at Zhou Tian's calm and confident eyes, and then at his daughter's aggrieved expression, Bei Ming sighed inwardly.

"That's enough."

"Since my nephew Zhou Tian wants to go, then let him go. However..."

Bei Ming waved his hand, his expression softening.

He looked at Bei Mingxue and said seriously, "Xue'er, you must take good care of your nephew Zhou Tian. Don't go to dangerous places, and you must come back before sunset."

"Yes! Thank you, Father!"

Bei Mingxue immediately stopped crying and smiled, nodding vigorously.

"Should we send a few disciples from the manor to accompany them? They are familiar with the terrain of the back mountain."

Bei Mingzheng then looked at Zhou Tian.

"No need, I can protect Xue'er."

As Zhou Tian spoke, he glanced intently at Bei Mingxue.

When Zhou Tian looked at her like that, Bei Mingxue's face instantly turned slightly red.

For some reason, Bei Mingxue's heart was beating even faster at this moment.

"Alright then."

Seeing this, Bei Mingzheng didn't say anything more.

As long as it's near Beiming Snow Manor, there shouldn't be any major accidents.

Bei Mingxue couldn't wait to pull Zhou Tian out. This time, she didn't pull her hand back, but gently tugged at Zhou Tian's sleeve, her steps as light as a deer.

The two walked out of the main hall and immediately went outside.

A cold wind swirled with fine snow, and Bei Mingxue instinctively shrank her neck.

He turned to look at Zhou Tian, ​​only to find that Zhou Tian's expression was normal, and not even the hem of his clothes was ruffled by the wind.

"Brother Zhou Tian, ​​aren't you cold?" she asked curiously.

"It's alright." Zhou Tian smiled and didn't say anything more.

In fact, with his cultivation at the Soul Fusion Realm, he was already immune to both heat and cold.

"Giant Spirit Dragon"

Zhou Tian called out softly.

A dragon's roar immediately echoed in the sky, and a jade-like figure swooped down from the clouds.

The next moment, the figure landed steadily in front of the two of them.

"Young master, are you going out?"

The giant dragon tilted its massive head, its amber eyes gazing at the sky.

"Okay, let's go for a walk around the area with Xue'er."

"Just wait here, we're nearby, we won't go far."

Zhou Tian patted its scales and said casually.

"Okay, little master, call me anytime if you need anything!"

The giant dragon nodded, took off again, and circled above the village.

Bei Mingxue looked up at the departing figure of the giant spirit dragon, her eyes filled with envy:

"Brother Zhou Tian, ​​the Giant Spirit Dragon really listens to you."

"It's very well-behaved."

"Come on, take me for a walk around the neighborhood."

Zhou Tian laughed.

"Um!"

Bei Mingxue nodded vigorously and turned to lead the way.

The Shennong Beast silently followed behind the two, keeping a few steps away.

The two people and one beast walked out of the gate of Beiming Snow Manor and stepped onto the mountain path covered with thick snow.

The snow was ankle-deep, and each step made a "crunch, crunch" sound.

Beiming Snow Manor can be considered a city. It's afternoon now, and there are still many vendors selling things on both sides of the street.

The items they bought were things Zhou Tian had never seen before; they were unique to Beiming Snow Manor.

Zhou Tian looked around with great interest.

Bei Mingxue walked ahead, glancing back at Zhou Tian every now and then, as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.

She actually had a lot to say.

But for some reason, when she was actually walking alone with Zhou Tian, ​​all those words got stuck in her throat.

The only sounds in the air were the wind, footsteps, and her own increasingly clear heartbeat.

She secretly glanced at Zhou Tian out of the corner of her eye.

At first, Bei Mingxue only felt that Zhou Tian was good-looking.

But now things are different. For the first time, Bei Mingxue felt shy around a boy.

As Bei Mingxue watched, her cheeks began to burn again.

She quickly turned her head, pretending to focus on the road, but her heart was pounding.

"What's wrong with me?"

"When I used to go out with my brothers, this never happened."

She muttered to herself.

Just as she was in a state of utter confusion, unsure how to break the suffocating silence.

A warm hand suddenly grasped Bei Mingxue's hand.

Bei Mingxue trembled, her delicate body instantly freezing in place.

She lowered her head and stared blankly at the hand that was holding hers.

Her fingers were long and slender with distinct knuckles, and her palms were warm and dry, completely enveloping her hands.

Her hands, because she lived in the snow all year round, were always icy cold.

"Xue'er, why are your hands so cold?"

Zhou Tian's voice rang in my ears, tinged with a faint smile.

"However, it's also very soft."

"Brother Zhou Tian..."

Bei Mingxue felt as if something had exploded in her mind.

Her cheeks flushed instantly, and her ears felt like they were burning.

She tried to pull her hand away, but her body wouldn't obey her commands; instead, she instinctively gripped that warm hand tightly.

Zhou Tian turned his head to look at her, a playful smile in his eyes: "What's wrong?"

"N-nothing." Bei Mingxue lowered her head, not daring to look him in the eye.

But she didn't loosen her grip; instead, she subtly adjusted her position, making their fingers intertwine even more tightly.

The warmth from my palm spread from my fingers all the way to my heart, dispelling all the chill.

Looking at the girl's blushing profile, Zhou Tian's smile deepened.

He didn't actually intend to provoke her; he just noticed that Bei Mingxue's hands were a little red from the cold, so he instinctively took them.

However, it seems to be working well now.

And it's really soft.