The profound Jade's silence was even more silent than the silence of this World of Ice and snow.
It was still snowing heavily outside the cave, and the thick clouds blocked the sunlight from passing through. There was no sunlight for a long time.
It wasn't that she didn't know that Li Tian was in urgent need of help, but Xuan Yu had her own difficulties.
On this journey, they had passed through the desert of death, arrived at the desolate God Snow Mountain, and experienced the extreme refining snow hell. Li Tian and fatty had put in a lot of effort. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to survive until now.
"I'm sorry, but I have to pass the power of the withered plum to Congcong.“
Xuan Yu said apologetically. There was no other way, as Congcong was the only bloodline of Xuan Yu and Ling Xing 'er.
