There was no air in the Empty Realm, so one couldn't sense any wind no matter how fast the Sword of the Universe was traveling in it. Yet, the Green Girl still felt cold here; it was probably because it was soundless here and as quiet as a graveyard.
She was scared and wanted to say something, but as she took a look at the being in front of her, she held her tongue.
The Snow Girl sat in front on the sword, wrapped in the quilt with her eyes closed, and it was unclear if she was cultivating or simply taking a rest.
Jing Jiu was lost in thought while looking at the back of the Snow Girl, his eyes devoid of any emotion.
Glancing at his profile, the Green Girl mused that the Green Mountain Sect was indeed bold and that their disciple even dared bring a being like the Snow Girl back to their mountain gate.
