Only a few breaths had passed, and Mo Li felt as though his body was stiffening, his blood about to freeze.
The terrifying cold wind scared Mo Li so much that he hurriedly summoned his magic power, circulating it through his body to protect himself with magic power and drive away the chill.
The other cultivators who had come onto the island also noticed this and quickly used their magic power to resist the cold.
"This cold from Youdu is too severe, even colder than any winter we have experienced before," someone said.
At that moment, from within the crowd, the Jade Butterfly Dao Master and Mu Yun True Person from Ji Province of the northern territory spoke loudly, "Fellow Daoists, in this cold wind, we must constantly use magic power to maintain warmth in our bodies, and those with lower cultivation will not be able to endure for long.
We are already at the Northern Dark City, how can we allow them to perish right before the gates of ascension without entering?
