"I didn't expect to see you again so soon."
In the field of ice and snow, Xuan Mo held a scented tea with her hand with a graceful posture. In the ice and snow; she was like a pure fairy, but there were tiredness and sorrow that could not be hidden in her face.
Wang Lu looked around and saw that in this field of ice and snow, a simple cave built of ice crystals sheltered them from the weather, and Xuan Mo lived in the cave.
"Is this your new home? The decoration is quite simple."
Xuan Mo smiled bitterly. "Why ask when you already know the answer?"
This was the mysterious frost world, one of the tens of millions of small worlds in the tombs of immortals. It was a world that was frozen and lost its vitality. A temporary refuge for Xuan Mo and Bai Ze.
They were now refugees.
Under the cruel and inhuman suppression from Senior Gem Emperor, even Xuan Mo's good relationships with the other failed to save her, and she was forced to go.