"Hmph, we choose neither path; we'll take the third. We don't want the thousand-year-old snow lotus. If you're capable, take it for yourself!"
Thunderbolt Dharma King snorted angrily, dragging the Snow Princess as he fled down the mountain.
Seeing the Thunderbolt Dharma King making another escape, Lian Hongshang hurriedly approached Li Chen and whispered a reminder, "They surely want to sit back and watch us fight a losing battle with the Himalayan Snow Monster, so they can reap the benefits without any effort!"
Li Chen nodded, indicating he understood.
In fact, what worried him the most right now wasn't Thunderbolt Dharma King Yang Yongxin or the Blizzard Goddess Snow Princess, but another party who had yet to show up. He didn't know if they were still unable to find this place or if they were already lurking in the shadows, scheming like a mantis stalking a cicada, unaware of the oriole behind.
