The Dragon-Slaying Boy: Under the Ice City

Under the bright moon and starry sky, in the biting cold wind, two top masters climbed up to the highest peak of the snow-capped mountains, one behind the other. The starry sky was glittering and everything was silent. They each held a three-foot ice blade and stood facing each other. A gust of cold wind blew by, fluttering the corners of their clothes and the ribbon on Ming Yuan's head. The two of them were as calm as water. They stood here for two hours, and no one made a move, because they all saw their own shadows in each other, the same loneliness, the same purity and helplessness. The difference is that the reason why Lu Chen became like this was thanks to Ming Yuan. This is an unchangeable fact. Thinking of it The scene of his parents' tragic death, his various experiences of being exiled in the jungle, and waves of stinging pain hit Lu Chen's heart. But at this moment, the enemy was right in front of him, but he hesitated for some reason. Maybe it was some kind of shared experience, otherwise Ming Yuan would not have stayed still. He was also born as an orphan, and he could only get rid of this long and lonely life by pursuing a higher level of martial arts, and he had the numerous crimes behind. He was different from what Lu Chen had imagined before. Without this blood feud, they might have become very good friends, but this is no longer possible. Someone must die here today. It is a tie to the world, and it is also a competition of martial arts. No one can choose. This duel is destined to be sad. None of them want to be such a master, but no one can escape the arrangement of fate.