Hearing that, Xuanyuan Mo lowered his head to look at Duanmu Xi, "Four. What's wrong?"

Four? The corners of Duanmu Xi's mouth twitched. It appeared that she still knew too little about Snow. Hence, she raised her head and asked further, "What is the last one apart from the wind, fire and ice spiritual roots?"

"The earth spiritual root." This time, Xuanyuan Mo harnessed his ice dragon carefully without casting a glance at Duanmu Xi.

The ice dragon ...