Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou looked down at the untouched ice case on the podium, then turned in unison to the grief-stricken Xue Shilou beside them. 

If Xue Shilou hadn’t instinctively protected his own ice case, Yang Kongtong wouldn’t have made a mistake.

“Why are you all looking at me? It’s instinct to protect your own things when in danger,” Xue Shilou protested.

“Creed Leader Yang… is still young at heart,” Mu Baiyi said slowly. He hadn’t expected Yang Kongtong to go to such lengths just to steal an icicle.

As I thought, the Heartless Creed is full of lunatics.

“Great, great, great. How dare you toy with me!”

No matter how exceptional Yang Kongtong’s mental state was, he couldn’t withstand such drastic emotional swings. Consumed by fury, he crushed the ice sword into shards and fixed his gaze on the other ice case.

“Don’t give...