Luo Xing'er walked in and saw the empty hall full of chairs, a group of ice tribes with neat clothes and unique temperament sitting on the chairs.
They all have excellent looks, and the Ice Clan people are unique in terms of appearance, most of them are handsome men and beautiful women. Although some of these people are no longer young, their awesome demeanor and temperament as ice and snow are really eye-catching.
The brocade robe is like water and snow, clean and elegant, with an almost consistent consciousness, which instead sets off the unique elegance of the upper class of the Ice Clan nobles.
Among them, sitting on the carved chair in the center was a woman, about forty years old. Most of the women of this age were calm and restrained, but the ice clan leader was a bit surprising.
Although her face has been marked by the wind and frost, she is no longer young, and even has a hint of white on her hair, her smile is very moving, cheerful and full of vitality, as if she will never lose hope, like the sunset
It is like a warm light, which makes people feel involuntarily good.
Luo Xing'er was quite surprised. She thought that the head of the Ice Clan should be an elderly, wise and majestic, and she felt like Elder Xue Yangxi. However, she didn't expect that the head of the family was so special, rich and smiling.
People feel very much like the female mentor on Earth who is confident and positive about life.
But soon Luo Xing'er felt relieved. Perhaps it was because the Ice Clan people were in trouble that only such active and hopeful people were leading them would they be completely desperate!
"Miss Xing'er, come here, I will introduce you to you. This is Xue Zhaoyang, the head of the Ice Clan. He has been leading the Ice Clan people to survive in the Ice Clan fiefdom." Xue Yangxi proudly introduced both sides.
Luo Xing'er saluted her, but Xue Zhaoyang didn't care about these etiquettes very much. He just pulled Luo Xing'er over, and a bright surprise on his elegant face, and he smiled and said, "I've heard from Lord Lan and
Elder Yang Xi talked about you, but I didn’t expect that the characters in such a legendary story were such a young and powerful woman. I am really worthy of being a young man, and each generation is better than the next."
Xue Zhaoyang looked at her carefully, with distant memories in his beautiful eyes, and sighed: "If your parents knew that you were so old, so outstanding and dazzling, they would definitely be extremely proud of you."
Luo Xing'er's heart moved, and she always felt that the head of the Xue Zhaoyang family seemed to look at her with a very familiar gaze, and was quite loving tone.
"Does the head of the family know my life experience? I believe Elder Xue has also told you about my origin. My grandfather knew my life experience, but unfortunately died. If you know any clues, please tell me."
Xue Zhaoyang's lips moved, but Elder Xue Yangxi said: "Of course, you have helped the Ice Clan a lot. We will find a way to help you investigate your life experience. Come on, I will introduce you to other Ice Clans.
Elder.”
After taking turns introducing the more important leaders of the Ice Clan, a banquet was held to celebrate the arrival of the Ice Clan in the main city.
All the ice tribes sat in the open space together. Although the banquet was not luxurious, there were only simple dishes and meat and wine, no one cared about it because they were so happy that they were separated for too long and reunited after more than ten years.
Excitement and emotion permeated everyone's heart.
After three rounds of wine, a guard came to report, and there were invitations from three major families. Xue Zhaoyang's face slightly condensed.