But Murong Ningyue didn't know that someone was already hitting them, and just killed a scum who was not open to her eyes. Of course, they would not feel any guilt. At this time, they had entered the Ice Wind Valley.

Wherever you see, there is a piece of snow. The cold wind whistles, and the coldness is bone-bone.

"I really don't know what good things can be found here? There is snow everywhere. Where are we going to find ice wolf?" Wan Xiaoyi complained while rubbing his palms.

Murong Ningyue took out the map he bought in Bingfeng City. The Bingfeng Valley was very large and the outer area was basically covered with snow. Except for the lower temperature, there was no great danger. The real secret realm was hidden in the inner valley, and everyone walked towards the depths of Bingfeng Valley in the direction marked on the map.

As the sky gradually became darker halfway through the journey, Murong Ningyue and others set up tents in place and started to make a fire to cook. They bought a lot of ingredients in the Bingfeng City, and then put them in the pot and cooked them, and an attractive fragrance suddenly spread in the Bingfeng Valley.

"There is the aroma of food in front of you, let's go there soon!"

Just as Murong Ningyue and others were having a feast, the sound of someone talking came from afar. A moment later, a group of ragged and embarrassed people appeared in front of Murong Ningyue and others.

"Hello, we are exploring in the Bingfeng Valley. Because we encountered some things, the ingredients on our bodies were lost. We have not eaten for many days. Please give us some food. We are grateful." A middle-aged man with a kind face in his thirties clasped his fists at Murong Ningyue.

Murong Ningyue looked at the panic of these people and didn't say much. She was about to take out some ingredients from the ring for the incoming people when a sharp female voice suddenly rang out.

"I said, Uncle San, why are you so polite with these people? It is their honor to eat their food in the Shangguan family. They should be grateful. Your humble look is simply a shameless face for our Shangguan family!" The speaker was a beautiful figure but a mean face. It looked a bit similar to Shangguan Zhixi.

Murong Ningyue raised her eyebrows, and a cold light flashed in her eyes. Her hand, which was originally stretched toward the ring, also shrank back. She didn't even look at the group of people in front of her, and started to eat it on her own.

When the middle-aged man heard the woman's words, he couldn't help but look embarrassed on his face, but the woman seemed to have not realized it. Seeing that Murong Ningyue had no intention of giving them food, the woman even walked to Murong Ningyue and pointed at Murong Ningyue condescendingly and said, "Hey! Didn't you hear what I said? Take out your food now, otherwise don't blame us for being polite!"

Murong Ningyue didn't even look at the woman, but just said slowly: "I hate others pointing at me the most. Do you know what happened to the last person who did this?"

"What do I care about you? Don't talk nonsense, take out the food quickly, ah!" The woman was replaced by a scream as she said the words. At this time, she was covering her fingers, and blood was pouring out from the gaps between her fingers like flowing water. There was also a piece of white and tender finger on the snow, which was the woman's finger!
Chapter completed!