As they continued walking, Ye Chen finally saw a glimmer of light ahead.
When Ye Chen saw this, he exhaled.
If they continued to walk down in this dark path, everyone would probably have psychological problems.
When the four of them approached the light, they found a snowy peak standing tall.
The snowy peak stretched as far as the eye could see, and was so tall that it seemed to pierce the heavens. Surrounding it was an endless ice plain.
Achoo!
Ji Lin sneezed. The surroundings were too cold.
Leng Yan and Li Ting were still able to barely hold on, but they probably would not be able to hold on for long.
Ye Chen himself did not feel much. He himself cultivated the laws of ice.
He had a certain degree of immunity to the cold.
In this place, he did not use the Mystic Flames. Ji Lin was so cold that he could not help but approach Ye Chen.
