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Chi Liwen pitied Han Xuelian's lamentable appearance.
With her hands clasped behind her back, she nodded to her unit of blood cultivator assassins, signalling for them to part the way for the Grandmaster.
Chi Liwen gestured for him to follow her, guiding him to the guest chambers in the Chi Clan. She shook her head with a sigh when Han Xuelian seated himself on one of the chair futons, noticing his hands were calloused and bruised from holding An Xing's reins for too long.
The Grandmaster's weather-beaten body paled with frostbite gnawing at his face and hands. If the Grandmaster of Ice was prone to the effects of frostbite from his natural element, then no doubt Han Xuelian's dantian core and elemental affinity orb were severely weakened.
Just what did the Grandmaster of Ice do to reach Chiyun Mowu in a few days shorter than usual?
