Hearing this sentence, Song Yihan, who had just sat down, suddenly felt a sudden heart thump and almost bounced off the chair!

He tried his best to restrain his emotions and slowly looked up.

Ye Xiyue was looking at Xiao Mingyin, thinking about something.

Song Yihan's heart beats quickly: Why did Ye Xiyue suddenly ask this question? Did she... discover what did she find?

......

On this side, Ji Yang reacted first and then looked at Xiao Mingyin who was still unconscious.

Indeed, there were broken ice scattered on his forehead and neck, and some seemed to have melted and gradually melted.

Some of them seemed to have begun to melt, and his clothes were stained with dark water marks.

It looked like this, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong at first, but after Ye Xiyue asked this, many people realized that something was wrong.

Even if this is left behind by Xiao Mingyin and Song Yihan just now, it seems that there shouldn't be so many...

Ji Yang couldn't help asking:

"You - what does this mean?"

Ye Xiyue didn't answer immediately, but just raised her steps and walked straight towards the other side.

Indra was immediately followed.

Everyone's eyes moved with the two of them.

After a moment, Ye Xiyue came to Xiao Mingyin.

He was lying on a stretcher, pale face, eyes closed, and messy blood stains on his body.

It is hard to imagine how handsome and free he was not long ago.

Ye Xiyue suddenly raised her arm and her white fingers gently swept through Xiao Mingyin's forehead.

A bone-broken chill spread from her fingers, sweeping her quickly!

She felt a little nervous: This thing is indeed not clean!

Indra's eyes narrowed slightly.

Ji Yang and others were even more confused: "Ye Xiyue, what are you doing?"

Ye Xiyue lowered her eyes and looked at the small piece of thin ice like a fingernail in her hand.

It is transparent throughout the body and contains an extremely amazing cold air.

But in an instant, the fragments of ice melted in Ye Xiyue's hands.

The chill also dissipated in this moment.

She looked at Xiao Mingyin again.

Only when you stand close can you see many things more clearly.

Xiao Mingyin's whole body was covered with broken ice. After it melted, it quietly penetrated into Xiao Mingyin's body.

What is this doing?

Elder Xuanhai and others also walked over.

"Girl, what did you find?"

Ye Xiyue shook her head, nodded again, and a curvature was raised in a very light corner of her lips, and she spoke in a low voice.

"It's nothing, I just think this game is a bit unexpected. It seems that His Royal Highness is really negligent in practicing. He will leave so many traces when fighting with his fellow players?"

She said as if she was jokingly

"Did you think there were not enough wounds on your body, so you deliberately did not avoid the attack behind?"

She was laughing, but the others couldn't laugh.

Xiao Mingyin is not stupid, how could he meet his body directly?

Unless there is a problem.

At present, these fine ice cubes show great problems.

Song Yihan grinded his teeth and then slowly got up.

He frowned and looked at Ye Xiyue.

"Miss Ye, I'm afraid you're not saying this well?"

Ye Xiyue doesn't care about these things.

She waved her wrist and used a stream of spiritual power to brush off all the fine ice cubes on Xiao Mingyin's face, head and body one after another.

Unfortunately, his face was still pale and there was no change at all...

She thought, and said:

"What did I say?"
Chapter completed!