Frost Dance Fairy's beautiful eyes stared at Ye Wudao tightly, and fell silent, with a complex color in her beautiful eyes.
After a while, she sucked the black beads out of Ye Wudao's hands.
"I really don't know what you're talking about. I don't regret it after I don't know what it is. Since you don't want the power in it, then I don't bother to talk nonsense with you." She snorted coldly.
As soon as he turned around, he heard Ye Wudao sigh.
"Ice dance..."
Frost Dance Immortal's delicate body was startled.
Ye Wudao smiled bitterly.
"If I don't have another woman, you are the only goal I strive for. For you, I can fight against the whole world, but time is irreversible, just like the time that passes on the watch, the choices that seem to have been made are all what has happened."
The Frost Dancer looked back with a complicated expression, and suddenly smiled.
"I don't think time is irreversible."
"Oh?" Ye Wudao frowned.
"The weak, naturally can't do it. After becoming the strongest, everything... is possible." At the end, Frost Dance Immortal said every word.
"Our human race is an emotional creature after all." Ye Wudao sighed: "What is the effect of reversal, and a lifetime is enough to be happy, that is the best hope."
"Then do you think I'm happy?" Frost Dancer asked coldly.
"After you get the supreme power, you will naturally be happy."
"You may be wrong."
"I'm not wrong, I know it's your inner **."
"I don't want to talk to you about any big reason." Frost Dance Fairy sneered: "If Ziwei Xingjun was not one of the most powerful emperors, now the human race here has been destroyed, and only the strong can protect the love in his heart."
"What I want to get, I can rely on my own strength and means. What is the use of talking about big truths and nonsense?"
"Ye Wudao, put away your poor heart of protecting the human race. It's better to cooperate with me obediently. What Xu Linger is not as important as my full support for you. After you become a strong person, you can protect your daughter."
"To tell the truth, I'm going to explore Chaos to find the power of the Great Dao. There are many Great Dao Powers left in the chaos. To become an emperor, you must reach the pinnacle of multiple avenues."
"I want to build a teleportation channel to Chaos, and your avenue of annihilation has the greatest relationship with Chaos!"
Ye Wudao frowned and nodded after a while.
"I can promise you that I will try my best to study the transmission channel and see if it can be opened."
"Maybe you can't." Frost Dancer said coldly: "I am the only one who understands the construction method of the teleportation channel, and I have my own unique understanding."
In other words, Frost Dance Fairy actually has a deeper understanding than Ye Wudao, and she is very accomplished in the field of teleportation.
If Ye Wudao came in person, it would definitely take a lot of time.
"I can switch to other Dao Powers."
Suddenly, Ye Wudao stubbornly smiled bitterly: "As long as you, return my daughter... to me, and promise not to threaten her again."
"What do you mean?" Frost Dancer was startled.
"I will give you the avenue of silence, even if you fall into the nebula." Ye Wudao smiled.
"You must have other conditions, right?" Frost Wuxian narrowed her eyes.
"Where are Wu Luo and Nan Xin?"
"It has nothing to do with me." Frost Dancer said lightly.
"Forget it, I only need my daughter to be safe." Ye Wudao said with a complicated expression: "Also, after the transaction is completed, after giving you the power of the Great Dao, I will have nothing to do with you anymore."
"We've been entangled for a long time, isn't it time for an end?"
The Frost Dancer was in a daze.
After a long silence, she sneered indifferently.
"Are you trying to get rid of me completely?"
"Originally, you wanted to kill me, did you think I couldn't see that this was a dream?" Ye Wudao looked bitter.
Frost Wuxian was stunned for a while, but when she came back to her senses, her expression changed slightly.
"You can see it, don't you think I will... take your power of the Dao?" JrNovels.com