"Action speaks louder than words,"even if the risk of merging into the **[Eternal Frozen Abyss]** is great, Fang Yuan still has to try first.
He turned his gaze and looked at Afu Luola: **"I single-handedly slaughtered almost all the powerful figures of your ice plains. Do you have any resentment about that?"**
After saying that, a gentle smile appeared on Fang Yuan's face, and he added, **"Don't be afraid, speak freely. I won't blame you..."**
**"No..."** Afu Luola quickly lowered her head. Her mind was as clear as a mirror. Although Fang Yuan's expression was gentle at the moment, this answer was directly related to her life.
Thus, without hesitation, she answered: **"They all participated in Belo Ber's rebellion, assisting the wicked, and they deserved to die..."**
**"I have nothing to do with them... you were right to kill them!"**
**"Very good."** Fang Yuan nodded in satisfaction. In fact, what Afu Luola said didn't matter much because her attitude had already been indicated by the color of her name.
Green name... could be cultivated.
**"From now on, you will be the queen of the ice plains again. As for the newly ascended Ivan Seventeen, you can handle him as you see fit."** Fang Yuan continued, waving his hand. **"Alright, you all may leave now."**
**"Yes, Immortal..."** Afu Luola nodded and, with Gao Shang and others, left with awe on their faces.
They all understood that, from this moment on, the ice plains were no longer an independent nation. Its future prosperity or decline would depend entirely on the will of Fang Yuan, the emperor.
Soon, everyone left, and only Fang Yuan, the immobile Belo Ber, and the tool spirit Yun Si remained in the room.
**"Now, let's try it."** Fang Yuan looked at Yun Si.
**"Immortal, what if it fails?"** Yun Si appeared quite nervous.
**"It's fine."** Fang Yuan shook his head, and a gentle green light appeared in his hand, enveloping Belo Ber's body.
Love is a light, green, and makes you anxious.
**"With this, Belo Ber will be safe for now. Even if this attempt fails, you can try again."** Fang Yuan explained to Yun Si.
He used the **[Eternal Green Wood Body]** to stabilize Belo Ber's injuries, ensuring he wouldn't die right away.
It wasn't that he cherished Belo Ber's life, but rather, he valued this tool spirit too much.
**"What I'm worried about is not my own safety,"** Yun Si shook her head and said softly, **"I'm more concerned about you, Immortal..."**
**"You don't need to worry about me."** Fang Yuan smiled. **"I'm more worried about the failure of the fusion."**
**"But if it fails, it's fine. I'll find a way to turn Belo Ber into a magical tool. That should still work."**
Although Fang Yuan didn't know how to craft tools yet, with the large amount of virtue points in his account, he could learn anything right away.
Lying on the ground, Belo Ber's face turned even more bluish-gray at these words. The most terrifying thing in the world was hearing others discuss how to dispose of your life while you, like a fish on the chopping block, could not move.
**"Alright, I understand."** Upon hearing Fang Yuan's words, Yun Si no longer hesitated. Her shadowy form spread out like ink-drenched water.
In an instant, Belo Ber suddenly trembled, letting out a muffled groan, and his chest seemed like a furnace, glowing blue!
With a sound like glass shattering, a crystal ball, radiating with aurora light, broke out of his body.
Inside the ball, a miniature polar region seemed to be sealed, with ice glaciers glowing faintly in bluish light.
This was Yun Si's true form.
Fang Yuan held it in his hands, taking a deep breath.
**"Immortal, I'm coming in..."** Yun Si's voice came from the crystal ball, **"Please relax, so I can enter more smoothly."**
Why did that sound so strange...
**"Ahem, come on."** Fang Yuan nodded gently.
The next moment, the crystal ball floated back to Fang Yuan's chest and slowly touched his skin.
Lying in the pool of blood, Belo Ber could only watch helplessly as the artifact that originally belonged to him left him, trying to merge with another person's body.
**"Heh..."**
This scene made him shudder all over, and the broken voice from his throat sounded like air escaping from a bellows, but he couldn't say a word, let alone stop this pair of "dog men and women."
With the green light enveloping his whole body, it was a fitting sight.
However, the floating crystal ball suddenly came to a halt.
It couldn't go in, it couldn't go in at all!
Fang Yuan's blood bar was as steady as a mountain, but Yun Si's slightly out-of-breath voice came through: **"It's not working, Immortal. It's too forced. Your body is too tough..."**
**"Heh..."** Hearing this, even though his mouth had been crushed by Fang Yuan's foot while lying on the ground, Belo Ber still managed to force a twisted smile.
Although he wasn't Fang Yuan's opponent, at this moment, he somehow regained a bit of his "dignity." He was proud to be from the Frost Controlling Tribe!
His own magical tool, how could it be contaminated by someone from another tribe!
Fang Yuan looked at him strangely, not sure why he was still making some noise while lying on the ground. If the fusion failed, he would find a way to turn Belo Ber into a magical tool.
Wait a minute, maybe that's not necessary... because at this moment, Fang Yuan saw a line of text in his mind from the **[Scripture of Virtue]**:
**"Detected that a magical tool is trying to forcefully fuse with your body. This is like a toothpick stirring a big vat; it is not compatible."**
**"With a slight mistake, the tool could collapse, and your body might be destroyed (crossed out), your health bar will decrease. Do you wish to activate 'One-Click Forging,' consuming virtue points to forcefully adapt?"**
**"What do you mean, toothpick stirring a big vat? Change your wording, damn it!"** Fang Yuan felt somewhat insulted. However, according to the logic, he was indeed the big vat since he was the one being pierced.
Well, it's fine...
Fang Yuan immediately felt much more at ease. Speaking of **[One-Click Forging]**, this divine ability seemed to have awakened some time ago.
He had just never crafted a magical tool before, so it hadn't been used, but it seemed to be functioning now.
Fortunately, the **[Scripture of Virtue]** reminded him, or he might have forgotten.
As expected, all problems in this world could be solved with virtue points. If they couldn't be solved, it meant his virtue points weren't enough.
**"Alright, let's do it directly."** Fang Yuan immediately said, glancing at his account with six million virtue points. He didn't feel the slightest bit of heartache.
Let's try it today. Let's see if this forced fruit is sweet or not.