Ximen Qingxue did not answer, only gritted her teeth, making a creaking sound. Her beautiful eyes were also filled with hatred.
Li Chen patted the snow off his hands and smiled coldly, "Very well, another question. What are you doing in this icy, ghostly place all alone?"
Ximen Qingxue still did not answer, continuing to glare at Li Chen with eyes full of hatred.
Li Chen stopped asking questions and simply stared at Ximen Qingxue.
Ximen Qingxue felt uncomfortable under Li Chen's blatant gaze, as if her heart was in turmoil.
After a long time, Li Chen finally spoke again, saying leisurely, "Once, twice, but not thrice. One last question, what is this place?"
Ximen Qingxue still had no intention of answering, this time even turning her head away to avoid looking at Li Chen's eyes.
"Haha, do you think that just because of this, I can't do anything to you?"
Before he finished speaking, a wisp of flame ignited at Li Chen's fingertip, which he flicked into Ximen Qingxue's forehead.
