Whoosh~~
A beam of light wrapped in black smoke swept across the frozen wasteland.
The falling snow here is certainly terrifying, but it can only freeze, strip away, and drop a few evil spirits from the outer layer of the black smoke.
The man in the Profound Robe and the Female Cultivator in the silver robe inside were left unharmed.
For exploration, Pei Xuehan would naturally need to use the "Sea Splitting Technique" to fly slowly, but to pass through this place swiftly, the previous method can't be used slowly.
"Hold tight."
Song Yan gently said.
Immediately, he felt a pair of delicate hands carefully wrap around his waist, and the gentle body pressed against his back.
This emotion is not rootless but cultivated from spending a century together in that Illusion Realm.
One could say Pei Xuehan has already surpassed any woman in the time spent with him. But clearly, the two haven't known each other for long.
