Qi Yue said indignantly, "Who knows that your little head is filled with such filthy thoughts! Even if I did want to do that with you, I would at least ask the Pope for a tent! Out here in the wild, what if you catch a cold?" As he spoke, he sneakily pinched Snow Maiden's round bottom and grinned mischievously.
Snow Maiden snorted, "Doesn't matter. You're bad either way. Tell me, why did you bring me out here?"
The smile in Qi Yue's eyes gradually disappeared. "Did you forget what you told me before? It's all my fault, neglecting your matter for so long. We're about to return to the Yan Huang Republic soon. Before we go back, although I can't resolve the issues of the Underworld and Hell, I can at least help you settle part of your hatred. Otherwise, if he dies at the hands of The Church or the Greek Guardians, wouldn't you lose the chance for personal revenge?"
Snow Maiden suddenly raised her head and stared at Qi Yue in a daze. "You brought me out here to avenge me?"
