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Chapter 55: Next Time, Tell Me About the Past
"This… is me!?"
Staring at the reflection in the mirror, the face before him—though still faintly reminiscent of his former features—was undeniably different. Huo Yuhao's voice gradually rose in astonishment.
A gentle breeze seemed to stir around him, lifting strands of ink-black hair, accentuating the exquisite facial features, now even fairer than before. His eyes, once striking, now shone with an even brighter cerulean light.
Yes," Snow Empress replied, a faint smile appearing on her face as she observed Huo Yuhao's now softened, refined features.
"As a being formed from the essence of Heaven and Earth, the Snow Lotus inherently possesses properties that improve the body. And you absorbed one that is a hundred thousand years old—its effects are naturally extraordinary."
"…Extraordinary, indeed."
Huo Yuhao tugged at the corner of his mouth, silently consoling himself. If he ever fell on hard times, at least this face could help him earn a meal. Better than starving. He had faced similar situations in his past life, though never so exaggeratedly.
Snow Empress, having finished teasing him, reined in her smile and asked softly,
"How does it feel? Has your martial spirit improved?"
Huo Yuhao released his Martial Spirit again. With a flick of his hand, the Ice Sword materialized—its formation speed now several times faster than before.
"Yes, there is a difference. I can feel my perception of Ice Element energy has strengthened significantly when I awaken my Martial Spirit."
As his words fell, an unspoken silence enveloped the scene. Their journey to the Extreme North had far exceeded expectations. It seemed the time for parting had arrived.
After a long moment, as if eventually realizing it, Snow Empress spoke, her voice still carrying its usual cold tone,
"Are you leaving?"
"…Yes, um…"
Huo Yuhao gazed at the familiar figure standing quietly before him. A thousand farewell words surged to his lips, yet each time he tried to speak, none came out. In the end, he could only utter two simple words:
"Take care."
Huo Yuhao's words brought a rare smile to Snow Empress's face.
"It seems… our relationship is more than just friends?"
The next moment, Snow Empress stepped forward, extending her hand to embrace him gently.
"Next time you come, tell me stories from the past."
Rui Xue City.
Located on the northern border of the Heavenly Soul Empire, the city endured long stretches of snow and biting cold, with nearly half the year covered in white.
The frigid climate meant that barbecue shops of all sizes were scattered across the streets. Night had fallen, and most shops were modestly occupied. No matter how low the temperature dropped, pairing meat with strong liquor could warm even the coldest body.
A slender figure wandered aimlessly through the streets. His long black hair flowed like a waterfall, speckled with snowflakes, while his eyes glinted under the neon lights of the city's shops, assessing which barbecue shop might offer the best food.
"Yuhao, someone is following you."
The voice of Skydream Ice Silkworm suddenly echoed in his Spiritual Sea.
"I know."
Huo Yuhao replied softly. Soon after entering the city, he had sensed the shadow trailing him. Unlike casual glances, these eyes deliberately feigned carelessness, exposing their true intent.
Judging from the aura… an Evil Spirit Master?
Huo Yuhao raised a brow, though he made no move to react. He walked on as if unaware, stopping only when he found a barbecue shop bustling with customers and stepped inside.
A man not far behind, hooded and with a dark, brooding expression, paused as he saw Huo Yuhao enter. His brow furrowed, a conflicted light flashing in his eyes.
But as his mind replayed that fleeting glance from moments ago, a strange, sinister thought surged within him.
The man's throat rolled; a faintly abnormal light flickered in his eyes. Scanning the surroundings, he entered a restaurant across the street with a clear view of the barbecue shop.
Inside the barbecue shop, Huo Yuhao's eye twitched slightly. He had initially planned to let his follower tire himself out before turning the tables, but the man's actions made it clear: he had underestimated Huo Yuhao completely.
"Persistent, aren't they?"
Ice Empress snorted coldly. "If you ask me, just kill the guy. Why bother with all this trouble?"
"That way we won't be able to locate their base," Huo Yuhao replied, shaking his head. "He's not very strong, otherwise he wouldn't be wandering in the city. Clearly, he's part of a group. If he's willing to wait, let him. For now, I'll eat first."
Huo Yuhao picked up the menu. Under the waiter's bewildered gaze, he ordered a massive barbecue meant for four.
"That's all for now… and one large fruit juice, served slowly, no rush."
?
The waiter had never heard anyone request slow service before. After hesitating, he cautiously asked,
"Little brother, can you really finish all this by yourself?"
Their barbecues were generous—four portions could challenge four hungry men. Judging by his delicate features, the waiter might have even thought Huo Yuhao was a girl, if not for his voice.
It wasn't about eating; it was about paying the bill.
Seeing this, Huo Yuhao retrieved two Silver Coins without a word.
"I have a good appetite. Don't worry."
"Alright, alright."
Relaxed, the waiter hurried to the kitchen. The barbecue arrived quickly—after all, such food is best enjoyed piping hot.
Thus began a fierce battle.
Huo Yuhao's consumption of meat and juice drew astonished glances from staff and customers alike. By the time he finished the last sip of juice, every onlooker's face showed a mixture of shock and disbelief.
"Burp~"
Ignoring the strange looks, Huo Yuhao stepped out.
After a long pause, the stunned diners finally muttered their astonishment,
"My… goodness."
Across the street, the Evil Spirit Master, long waiting, spotted Huo Yuhao exiting. His eyes lit up, and without hesitation, he followed.
Night had fully descended. The streets were deserted, the cold biting. Recognizing his chance, the man quickened his pace, approaching Huo Yuhao.
As he drew near, the man suddenly raised his hand, aiming for Huo Yuhao's neck—but his hand passed right through him.
"Fooled!"
Huo Yuhao's figure slowly dissipated before the man's eyes. His pupils widened in shock. Instinctively, he looked back, only to hear a calm voice behind him:
"Looking for me?"
The man turned, and there he saw the familiar black-haired figure, eyes glinting golden, accompanied by two spirit rings.
(End of Chapter)