Just as she was filled with disbelief, Chen Yang's spiritual power suddenly surged at his fingertips, and the icy mist rapidly gathered, condensed, and shaped.

A translucent, chilling ice dragon slowly took shape, its scales, horns, and claws lifelike and its texture cold and realistic, as if it were alive.

Under Chen Yang's control, the successfully shaped ice dragon soared into the air, nimbly flying and weaving through the room, instantly filling the entire room with a chilling aura.

This shocking scene left Bingyan completely dumbfounded.

Her pupils contracted slightly, her face was blank, and she couldn't come to her senses for a long time.

Just then, Chen Yang noticed the movement behind him and discovered that Bingyan had woken up.

With a thought, he raised his hand and withdrew his spiritual power.

The ice dragon flying in mid-air instantly transformed into countless tiny ice mists, all of which flowed back into his body.

The biting cold in the room quickly dissipated, and everything returned to normal.

Chen Yang stepped forward and asked in a gentle tone, "Are you alright?"

Bingyan looked up at him, and recalling everything that had happened, a faint blush rose on her cheeks. Her eyes softened, and she whispered, "Just now...did you save me?"

Chen Yang nodded slightly: "It's me."

Bingyan subconsciously looked down at her own body.

She was wearing close-fitting clothes, and most of her body was covered by a soft quilt.

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Chen Yang intervened in the critical moment, preventing her from falling into the hands of her corrupted senior brother Qing Lin and being defiled by him.

But the thought of her innocent body being completely lost due to the drug's uncontrolled effects and inexplicably destroyed in this accident still lingered in her heart, leaving her with a complicated and strange emotion.

She quickly suppressed the distracting thoughts in her mind, looked up at Chen Yang, and asked seriously, "By the way, how is Qinglin?"

"I killed him." Chen Yang's tone was calm and without any emotion.

Hearing this answer, Bingyan's pent-up frustration and anger dissipated slightly, and she finally felt a little relieved.

She then remembered something else and quickly asked, "By the way, my senior brother also came to the hotel. Did you see him? How is he?"

"I killed him too," Chen Yang replied calmly.

Bingyan was utterly shocked, her eyes filled with disbelief, and she repeated in a trembling voice, "Killed them too?"

Chen Yang nodded, his tone frank: "He came here to kill me, so I have no reason to show mercy."

Seeing that she was a little incredulous, Chen Yang raised his hand and, with a flash of inspiration, released the two dried corpses that he had previously stored in his spare storage ring.

Seeing the two shriveled and terrifying dried corpses on the ground, Bingyan was completely dumbfounded and froze on the spot.

She was especially shaken when she saw the corpse of her senior brother, Shi Feng.

Shi Feng was highly skilled and powerful, a top expert in the sect. Unexpectedly, he was killed by Chen Yang and ended up in such a state.

Chen Yang casually waved his hand, putting the two dried corpses back into his storage ring.

He stepped forward, looked at Bingyan who was still in a daze, and gently invited, "Would you like to get up and go eat?"

Chen Yang's gaze fell on her lips. Her lips were pink and soft, with a bright red color. They were slightly pursed, making her look exceptionally charming and alluring.

His heart skipped a beat, and unable to suppress the flutter in his heart, he quickly stepped forward and kissed her lips.

Bingyan froze, instantly stunned. Her eyes widened, and her face flushed crimson. She looked at Chen Yang with extreme shyness, her heart pounding faster.

Chen Yang himself was somewhat surprised. He hadn't expected that a moment of infatuation would lead to such impulsiveness, and he couldn't control himself at all.

He looked at Bingyan's shy, blushing face, but without a trace of anger, and knew that she did not blame him, which calmed him down a little.

Just then, Bingyan came to her senses and took out a vibrating phone from her storage ring.

Upon seeing that the caller ID read "Elder Wangyue," a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes. She quickly swiped to answer and respectfully said, "Elder."

After the call connected, a calm and authoritative male voice came through the receiver, carrying the domineering tone of someone in a superior position: "Bingyan, I've arrived at the hotel. Where are you?"

Upon hearing this, Bingyan looked surprised and quickly asked, "Elder, which hotel are you at?"

The man on the other end of the phone spoke calmly, with an air of unquestionable authority: "I'm in front of the Tianzhu International Hotel. Come out and greet me right now."

As soon as she finished speaking, the other party hung up the phone, not giving her a chance to ask any further questions.

Hearing the busy tone in her ear, Bingyan was completely dumbfounded. Her heart sank suddenly, and she quickly looked up at Chen Yang beside her, her expression flustered and anxious.

"Chen Yang, get out of here! My Grand Elder is here, and he's definitely after you. He's right outside the hotel!"

A glint flashed in Chen Yang's eyes, and he immediately activated his X-ray vision to look outside the hotel.

His gaze pierced through the wall, and he immediately saw an old man standing in front of the hotel's main entrance.

The old man was dressed in an elegant dark martial arts robe. His white hair and beard were neatly combed, his posture was upright and not hunched, his eyebrows and eyes were sharp and deep, and he was surrounded by a heavy and steady spiritual energy, giving him a strong sense of pressure.

Under the penetrating vision, the opponent's cultivation data was clearly visible; he was at the mid-stage of the third level of the Concentration Realm, exactly the same as his own current cultivation level.

Even though their skill levels were equal, Chen Yang remained confident that he could defeat his opponent.

"It's alright, I'll go out and meet him." Chen Yang said calmly and composedly, turning around to walk outside.

"Wait a minute!" Bingyan quickly got out of bed, caught up with him, and called out to stop him.

Chen Yang stopped and turned to look at her.

Bingyan gently covered her chest with one hand, her cheeks flushed with a faint shyness. Ignoring all other emotions, she earnestly warned with a worried expression, "I, Elder Wangyue, am at the third level of the Condensation Realm. My strength is extremely formidable. You must be very careful in dealing with me."

"I know." Chen Yang nodded slightly and gently advised, "You shouldn't go out, so you don't get caught in the middle and put in a difficult position."

After saying that, he didn't linger and turned to walk straight out of the room.

Bingyan stood there, her heart filled with anxiety and worry, unable to stay in the room at all.

She quickly changed her clothes, tidied her appearance, and hurried out after him.

……

Outside the hotel, Elder Wangyue held his phone, repeatedly dialing numbers, but no one answered the receiver.

He frowned, his face showing some impatience, and muttered to himself, "Why can't I get through? Where have those two brats, Qinglin and Shifeng, gone?"

Just as he was feeling extremely frustrated, a clear voice rang out: "You don't need to fight anymore."

Elder Wangyue and the man standing beside him both looked up at the hotel entrance.

Chen Yang walked out slowly, his expression calm and fearless.

Chen Yang looked calmly at Elder Wangyue and said indifferently, "The two people you are looking for are already dead."

Elder Wangyue's eyes darkened, and he immediately began to scrutinize Chen Yang from head to toe, his eyes filled with scrutiny and anger.

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