Falling!
Constantly falling!
Su He stirred his True Yuan, but the solid ice enveloping him was secure as bedrock, unbreakable.
Inside, Su He's heart was tumultuous, not knowing whose remnants those half-bones were, but a gentle bump had frozen him through.
"Are you okay?" Su He communicated spiritually.
It took a long while before he received Ji Feixue's response: "Yes!... Very good!"
Ji Feixue wasn't just being polite; her current condition was indeed exceedingly fine. Wrapped by the Dragon Turtle's snake body, with an extremely eerie and chilling breath outside, she couldn't extend her Divine Sense outward and was unaware of what was happening beyond the Dragon Turtle.
