"The captain is gone!" San She mentioned, his face full of tears.
"Lord Zhou Tai, the captain must have been fighting the enemy in the ancient battlefield forbidden zone, he didn't want me to go and die in vain!" Zhou Tai wiped away his tears, said, "We can't let the captain down..."
Ye Wudao nodded solemnly, "Let's set out as well, to the fourth area of the ancient battlefield!"
Soon, Ye Wudao and his group left Blood River and officially arrived at the fourth area.
The fourth area, as far as the eye could see, was a vast expanse of white, bone-chillingly cold, as if the world itself were encased in ice!
"So cold!" San She couldn't help but shiver.
"Yeah, it's too cold!" Zhou Tai huddled his body tighter.
"Puh!" Ye Wudao suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood, his face deathly pale.
"Lord Zhou Tai!" Zhou Tai and San She's expressions changed drastically.
"I'm fine..." Ye Wudao insisted, his body barely holding up, swaying as if about to fall.
