North Plains Cultivation World.
The fierce wind was like a knife, rolling up a thousand piles of snow.
Fang Xi's heterodox incarnation led many Escape Lights, arriving together atop a glacier.
His eyes moved, gazing at a certain place, yet he said nothing.
Behind him, Fairy Yunxi chuckled softly, stepping forward gracefully, pressing down with one hand.
Whoosh! The sound of waves slapping against rocks echoed from the Void, as if an invisible Giant Strength forcefully struck somewhere.
The glacier cracked open, and an area that was once empty now revealed a white mist.
This white mist was extremely cold, with colorful runes moving unpredictably within, clearly a formidable Array.
But now, the Array burst apart with a bang, revealing a large hole.
Several Escape Lights flew out of the hole, all wearing the white robes of the Ice God Palace cultivators. Upon seeing Fairy Yunxi, their expressions changed slightly.
