Are you stupid? I am the villain behind the scenes

"The heroine's side is taken care of," Hua Chaochao put down her hand that was touching the stone, turned around and looked up at the bright moon hanging high in the night sky, "Next, it's the hero's turn."

Before he finished speaking, Hua Chaochao's figure disappeared instantly.

At this moment, in Country M, thousands of kilometers away from Xuanzhou, there is a mountain towering into the clouds, named Cangxue Mountain.

According to Hua Xi's investigation, there is a dream grass growing on this Cangxue Mountain.

So Ji Xianchen brought Dongli and Luo Han to the Cangxue Mountain to pick Yimeng grass.

Cangxue Mountain is located in a high-latitude area with an extremely cold climate, dozens of degrees below zero, and the entire mountain is covered with white snow.

The biting cold wind blew like a knife, as if it was going to freeze everything.

Due to the harsh environment and thin air, the helicopter could not fly at all. If it took off forcibly, it would most likely cause a series of dangerous situations such as avalanches.

Therefore, Ji Xianchen and his companions had no choice but to rely on their own strength and climb the snow-capped mountain on foot.

Being in high altitude areas, even for people with the physique of a martial artist, it is difficult for the body to withstand such an extreme environment, and they need to carry professional mountaineering equipment such as oxygen cylinders.

Dongli and Luo Han wrapped themselves up tightly, and only their eyes could be seen through their snow goggles.

Due to the time difference, it is daytime in Cangxue Mountain at this time.

Ji Xianchen and the other two, leaning on their trekking poles, moved forward with difficulty.

Ji Xianchen walked in the front, Dongli was in the middle, and Luo Han was at the end.

"I can't do it anymore, I can't walk anymore..." Luo Han gasped heavily, and finally he couldn't hold on anymore and sat down on the ground.

Dongli turned around and looked at Luo Han. He was also panting, but not as severely as Luo Han.

He panted and said, "We have only climbed 5,000 meters. The dream grass grows at an altitude of 7,000 meters. Get up! Keep going."

Luo Han raised his hand with difficulty and waved it weakly, "I really can't do it anymore, I need to rest. You and Third Brother go first, I will catch up with you after I recover my strength."

Ji Xianchen, who was in front, heard the conversation coming from behind him, so he stopped and turned to face Luo Han who was sitting on the snow. His voice was calm and firm: "No need, you stay here and wait or go down the mountain directly, Dongli and I will go."

Luo Han's physical fitness is his shortcoming, and it would be difficult for him to climb such a high snow mountain.

"I'm fine, Third Brother, I can hold on." Luo Han inserted his trekking pole into the thick snow and used it to stand up.

Luo Han knew that Ji Xianchen was thinking about him, but he still hoped to go with him so that he could have someone to take care of him on the way.

However, Ji Xianchen did not agree with Luo Han's stubbornness. His tone suddenly became cold and stern, "Don't make me say it a second time."

Luo Han was immediately shocked, "Okay, I'll wait for you here."

Ji Xianchen turned around and continued to walk forward. Dongli caught up with him. Before taking a step, he said goodbye to Luo Han: "You have a good rest. My third brother and I will come back to find you as soon as we pick the Dream Recalling Grass."

Luo Han stood there, looking at Ji Xianchen and Dong Li as they continued to move towards the top of the mountain, and silently said, "Please come back safely."

Not knowing what was going on, Luo Han felt a little uneasy, and an ominous premonition lingered in his heart.

Two hours later.

The cold wind whistled past. Ji Xianchen squinted his eyes, trying to distinguish the scene ahead in the wind.

Suddenly, he vaguely saw a faint green color, which seemed particularly abrupt against the white snow-capped mountains.

That is the dream grass.

The dream grass only grows on snow-capped mountains above 7,000 meters above sea level. At such an altitude and in such a harsh environment, other plants have almost no chance of survival. Only the dream grass can survive here.

So whenever you see a green plant, it must be the Dream Grass.

Ji Xianchen was only a hundred meters away from the Yimeng Grass.

Dongli, who was a few steps behind Ji Xianchen, was breathing heavily, his physical strength was approaching the limit.

He also saw the green color, and a hint of surprise and relief flashed in his eyes: "It's finally here..."

If he climbed any further, he would probably lose his life on this snowy mountain.

At this time, Ji Xianchen was not much better than Dongli and was also approaching his physical limit.

He listened to Dongli's heavy breathing and asked, "Are you okay?"

If that doesn't work, he will go pick the Dream Grass himself.

Dong Li gritted his teeth and answered firmly: "I can do it, Third Brother, don't worry about me."

Seeing that he insisted, Ji Xianchen stopped talking.

The two continued to move forward towards the Dream Grass with difficulty.

Eighty meters, fifty meters, thirty meters...

Just as Ji Xianchen’s outstretched hand was about to touch the Dream Grass, suddenly a figure was one step faster than him and pulled up the Dream Grass by the roots.

A stranger suddenly appeared, and Dong Li couldn't help but exclaimed: "Damn! Where did this person come from?"

In such cold weather, this person was only wearing a thin black jacket and didn’t have any mountaineering equipment... How did she climb up the mountain?

Hua Chaochao ignored Dong Li's surprise. She lowered her head and looked at the Dream Recalling Grass she had just pulled out of the ground. She said slowly, "I can't let you get this grass."

Before this, she had destroyed the Dream Grass on other snowy mountains, and the one in her hand was the last Dream Grass in the world.

When Ji Xianchen heard this, his heart was shocked. Before he could say anything, he saw Hua Chaochao pinched the Yimeng Grass in his hand hard, and it instantly turned into powder.

Dongli witnessed this scene and was completely stunned, not being able to react to what was happening.

Seeing this, Ji Xianchen quickly stretched out his hand to try to catch the powder, but the powder flew in all directions with the biting cold wind.

Ji Xianchen was stunned for a few seconds before he raised his eyes and stared at the culprit in front of him.

"Why..." Ji Xianchen asked in a hoarse voice.

Why do they want to destroy the Dream Memory Grass? They clearly don't know it.

Hua Chaochao looked at Ji Xianchen, a smile appeared on her lips, and she said, "No reason, I just simply don't want you to get the Dream Recalling Grass."

Such a ridiculous reason...

Ji Xianchen closed his eyes tightly, then opened them suddenly, his eyes filled with anger.

He worked so hard to get here, but this man ruined everything for him.

Ji Xianchen clenched his fists tightly, determined to make this man pay the price.

So he used all his strength to attack Hua Chaochao.

Hua Chaochao dodged Ji Xianchen's attack with ease.

Ji Xianchen was unwilling to give up and waved his palm again, but his body had reached its limit at this time and he could not use his true strength at all.

Hua Chaochao looked at Ji Xianchen with a flash of disdain in her eyes and said, "Do you think you can beat me? You are too naive."