"If you're tired, just get some sleep first," Feng Yuan said to Chen Xin. At that moment, Feng Yuan had conjured a giant tortoise magic construct, carrying both of them forward. In the center of the tortoise's back, he had Agunas create a bonfire to ensure they wouldn't freeze while sleeping at night.
Chen Xin shook her head and leaned forward, seemingly trying to pierce through the boundless night, searching for so long, yet they still hadn't found Teacher Yan and that little girl. By now, Feng Yuan was losing hope about the lost girl's chances of survival.
"You can't see anything anyway, so why push yourself?"
Sitting on the back of the tortoise, propping his head with a hand, Feng Yuan gazed into the endless darkness ahead and spoke. If it weren't for his ability to extend his Divine Sense to survey the surroundings, he would have already gone to rest. Chen Xin kept observing the snowy darkness and said,
