Chapter 1980

Hong Hong tilted her head towards Xia Xue, and said suddenly: "Little master, do you need me to kill the fake saint?"

Xia Xue was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "No, she can't die yet. The saint is the belief of the tribe. If she dies, the belief of the tribe will be gone, and the whole tribe will be in chaos. I can only step by step in the eyes of the nobles." Only then can I become excellent and transfer their beliefs to me, so that I can expose the fake saintess and take back what belongs to me."

Hong Hong said: "Fake saints are good or bad, they are not worthy of being tribal saints at all."

"I also know that what she did will harm the entire tribe. Even if she almost kills us, I can't do anything to her, otherwise it will only add more evil to the Snow Clan."

After Xia Xue and Hong Hong chatted about what was on their minds, they were ready to cheer up and go for a morning run.

When going out, he happened to bump into Ye Moliang who was coming back.

"Little lecturer, where have you been?" Xia Xue asked in surprise.

Ye Moliang's footsteps passed by her without a pause, and strode towards the bungalow.

"Do I need to tell you where to go? I'm going to make breakfast."

Xia Xue stood where she was, feeling bad again.

Ye Moliang became more and more indifferent.

Sure enough, men don't have a good thing!

Xia Xue ran a long way angrily, and yelled several times on the top of the mountain before venting her depression.

She suddenly didn't want to go back, and wanted to blow the cold wind here.

How good Ye Moliang was to her before, now how cold Ye Moliang is to her.

Xia Xue vented on the spot for a while, seeing that it was getting late, if she didn't rush to the banquet, those nobles might leave.

She just left for the banquet and didn't even eat breakfast.

When she came outside the Snow Palace, she saw a majestic and magnificent palace standing in a high snow-white wall from a distance.

Her eyes were slightly red.

"Father, if you are still alive, it would be great to see such a majestic Snow Palace..."

Xia Xue suddenly found it difficult to move.

When she thought of the fake patriarch living in the Snow Palace, she became very angry and hated!

If it wasn't for the fact that the fake patriarch had improperly commanded Xue Yuan and connived at some people's pursuit of wealth and death, how could it have led to the catastrophe of the Snow Clan on Demon Island seven years ago?

If she could, she really wanted to kill people, and personally killed the fake patriarch and the fake saint.

But she can't kill people. Once her hands are stained with blood, it will bring fatal catastrophe to the Snow Clan...

"What is the ink blot! Eat breakfast!"

Xia Xue was staring at the majestic palace, when Ye Moliang suddenly appeared in front of her and stuffed a hot sweet potato into her arms.

Xia Xue froze for a moment, touched the tears overflowing from her eyes, and lowered her head.

"I miss Dad..."

Ye Moliang looked at her quietly, then took the sweet potato and peeled the top, and then handed it to Xia Xue's mouth.

"Let's eat something!"

Xia Xue sniffed, took a bite of the sweet potato, and looked at Ye Moliang with red eyes.

Ye Moliang reluctantly took out a tissue and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"You still have me. I will always be by your side. I will take care of you and protect you like your father. In the future, it will be enough for you to have me."

Xia Xue looked at Ye Moliang, and said in a hoarse voice: "But you have changed, Dad will never change."

Ye Moliang laughed suddenly, raised her hand and scratched her collagen-covered face.

"Fool, I am very busy every day. I have to study, work, and think about a lot of problems. I can only take the time to study and work when you don't need me now. When you need me in the future, I can always By your side, understand?"

Xia Xue lowered her head, her voice aggrieved, "But I still feel that you have changed..."