In the blink of an eye, three months had passed.
Today's weather was not great.
It was snowing heavily, and the north wind whistled by and swept up the snow on the ground. A blizzard was coming.
After Medusa left Yuchi's side, she found a place to slowly recover her strength. Currently, she was in a sect's territory. She did not know where she was, so she needed the help of others to locate the Netherworld Sea.
The Netherworld Sea was the place where she had been raised, and ruled over. She really wanted to see it again.
Right now, she was wearing a thick coat, and a large hood covered her face, as she sat on a long bench staring at the icy fountain in front of her.
Medusa faced the wind and snow and muttered to herself, "Yuchi has already reached the Dao heart realm, while I have only reached the third grade of the Dao essence realm. While my current strength isn't bad, it pales in comparison to his."
