As Qiao Mu drifted forward, she wanted to turn her head to look.
Unfortunately, this transparent body was not under her control at all. She continued to drift forward.
Afterwards, she saw a large troop of people riding mystic horses galloping past her.
The riders were all wearing black capes, and their hair were tied into braids. They galloped speedily toward the glacier ahead.
The leader, whose black braid hung to his waist, was riding an arctic ice wolf. He lead the team galloping ahead at top speed.
Qiao Mu drifted forward aimlessly. It was rather absurd that her speed was actually no slower than the arctic ice wolf's…
She didn't expect her soul to slowly get faster after leaving her body!
*RRRumble!* The large troop of horses produced intense tremors on the ice plains.
Qiao Mu looked down at the transparent ice beneath her feet and then looked up at the troop that was maintaining its speed up ahead.
