1999: C1999 Snow Charmer You're Still too Young

C1999 Snow Charmer You're Still too Young

Xia Xue felt ill at ease for a few days before she was called over by the old woman.

"Miss Bei, please make preparations first. The patriarch wants to see you."

Meeting the patriarch was in order of whether he was good or bad.

Xia Xue had grown into a slender and beautiful girl. Needless to say, her bloodline talent had completely crushed the other two candidates.

Hence, there was no doubt that she had become the first person to meet the patriarch.

Xia Xue was led to the palace of worship in the middle of the Saintess' palace and the patriarch's palace.

As soon as she entered, she felt a strong pressure.

That pressure made her feel uncomfortable all over, as if it clashed with her pure spiritual energy.

After the palace gates closed, a man with a very powerful aura suddenly appeared on the golden dragon seat in front of her.

The man was about sixty years old, with a head full of white hair, and his facial features carried a baleful aura. His gaze was very sharp, making people not dare to look directly at him.

He wore a black robe that resembled a kasaya, but it was the strangest kasaya.

Xia Xue had just frowned when she could not control herself and teleported in front of the man.

Xia Xue almost threw up when she saw him up close.

The man had many black spots on his face and he looked disgusting.

This was the patriarch everyone in the Snow Clan believed in!

Xia Xue felt that this person was not even one-ten-thousandth as handsome as her father!

"You're the one who performed the best, Bei Xingyue?"

The man spoke in a hoarse and unpleasant voice.

He had been in seclusion for a long time and did not have the stench of brushing his teeth often. He threw himself at Xia Xue.

Xia Xue held her breath and hummed.

The man narrowed his eyes and sized up Xia Xue's facial features. His eyes gradually revealed a look of disbelief that Xia Xue could not believe.

Even though Xia Xue had yet to experience it, she could understand his gaze.

"You're very pretty."

As the man spoke, he drew closer and closer. He took a deep breath from Xia Xue's chest all the way to her face.

The smell of Xia Xue's body was probably very attractive to men. The man's expression became one of enjoyment.

When the man's expression returned, he smiled hypocritically and said, "Little girl, your bloodline is very pure. If we could have a daughter, we would definitely become the Snow Clan's noblest saintess."

Xia Xue was shocked. She resisted the urge to kill the man and asked, "Patriarch, didn't you want to choose a saintess among the three of us?"

The man only smiled, but didn't answer Xia Xue.

Xia Xue suddenly understood.

No wonder this man was procrastinating and refused to choose a new Saintess.

It seemed like he didn't trust anyone unrelated to his bloodline!2

The saintess he wanted to choose had to be his bloodline.

Only then could he control the Snow Clan for his own use.

Xia Xue's heart was suddenly filled with rage. A sharp knife appeared in her hand, hidden under her sleeves.

She suddenly had the idea of killing the Snow Clan's scourge!

Even if the heavenly tribulation fell on her, she wouldn't allow this man to harm the Snow Clan!

At that moment, the man seemed to see through her. He grabbed her wrist and saw her holding a knife.

"You want to kill me? Snow Charmer, you are still too tender."

Xia Xue's pupils constricted. Did he recognize her?

The man chuckled. His laughter was both disgusting and disgusting.

"I really didn't expect you to come here alive. My daughter must have been poisoned by you too, right?"

As he spoke, the man changed the topic.

"You don't remember me? I'm your Uncle Hua! When you were young, I taught you how to become a little red flower. Have you forgotten?"

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