2348: So It's Him

So It's Him

Her cultivation was not high, but she had insisted on coming on this trip. She had been prepared from hardship, but she did not expect it to be so extreme.2

The troop of men in front were each mobilizing spiritual energy to keep themselves warm.

However, occasional warmth could not do much in this world of ice and snow. In fact, they would feel even more chilly after the warmth passed.

That bone-piercing chill stabbed through their clothes deep into their bodies.

After a mad gallop under the arctic ice wolf's lead, they got to the entrance of the icebound snow territory.

They had dashed for nearly four hours on this part of the journey.

The glacier looked so close, yet who knew that it would actually take so much time for them to gallop over.

They assembled at the entrance to the icebound snow territory at high noon.

After doing his utmost to restrain his arctic ice wolf's agitated howls, Ming Asi looked up coldly at the scene of the glacier rising into the clouds.

This scenery was truly majestic.

Numerous glaciers of all sizes appeared in the distance.

The entrance was a glacial canyon.

There was superlative craftmanship had chiseled on the side of the ice cliff: 'The arctic icebound snow territory.'

Chiseled on the other side: 'Ten thousand people enter, ten thousand people perish…'

There was only an extremely narrow fissure in the center for people to enter.

These two lines were chiseled crookedly, evidently from the hands of different people. It was a mystery which almighty cultivators were so batty as to leave such words on the snow territory's ice walls.

"Leave the mystic horses here." Ming Asi gave this command and jumped off the arctic ice wolf.

"We need to enter on foot."

"Yes."

The layers of ice ahead were too thin. If the ice shattered, they would very likely face the calamity of a glacial avalanche.

Achir, who was wearing two capes and a large cloak, trudged over with the cloak dragging on the ground. She panted as she asked, "Brother Asi, we, we are go-going to walk in?"

Ming Asi glanced at her. "Mhm."

His gaze remained on those two glossy ice walls.

At this time, Achir could see the fissure between the two ice walls.

The uneven ice was extremely striking in the sunlight. The pointy icicles on the ice walls also looked hostile.

"Let's go. We must find a place to camp before the sky gets dark."

The little lady drifted over next to Ming Asi.

This time, she saw him clearly and also recognized him.

After all, she had clashed with this guy several times. It was not possible to say that she had forgotten him, but he didn't leave much of a deep impression.

Needless to say, she was not too familiar with Achir…

As for the person standing behind Asi—Ali, who was Asi's brother—Qiao Mu did not know him at all.

Why did this violent guy run all the way to this world of ice and snow?

"Your Highness."

Asi raised his hand to stop a guard from speaking. He suddenly turned his head and looked straight at where the little lady was floating.

How was there nothing there?

Asi knitted his brows. He then turned around and said, "Let's go."

The troop quickly marched after him toward the fissure in the ice walls.

The little lady drifted in along with them. She would occasionally look up at the ice walls that towered into the blue sky.

Such high ice walls!

What was awaiting her in this icebound snow territory?

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