Guan Yu almost fell into a state of insanity again. If it was just because he saw Xue Jing being turned into an ice sculpture by the cold rising from the ice platform and the spiritual ice falling from the sky, plus the magic trick, which made him careless, he would be really mad now.

He couldn't accept it. He would wrinkle his nose when he laughed. He would drag his clothes around him every day and call him husband. Every day, he would make a fuss about what he should do to be an adult. He would give himself a little girl.

If Xue Jing really died, Guan Yu...