Fei Yuan caught up, smelling the lingering, sweet scent of a female in the air. His face instantly darkened. "So this is why you were in such a hurry to get here. You were trying to steal my woman! Where's Luo'er? Hand her over!"
Cang Qian stared fixedly at the empty air before him, his voice cold and flat. "She's not here. She ran."
"Why can't I sense her presence anymore? You must have hidden her somewhere. You act like a block of wood most days, but you're playing games with me behind my back?"
"...I really didn't do anything to her. She's not with me right now."
"Looks like you won't hand her over until I beat it out of you!"
"..."
...
Sang Luo arrived in an ice cave overflowing with a bone-chilling aura. She looked around, completely lost. 'Where did I just randomly teleport myself?'
The air was damp, frigid, and thin, as if she were deep underground.
