Walking amid the thick snow.
Li Ye didn't waste his remaining spiritual power to keep himself from getting stuck in the snow; instead, he used it to barely prevent himself from freezing stiff.
He tightened his clothes silently.
In fact, even though both his spiritual power and physical strength were suppressed, he had been accumulating Sun and Moon Essence every day, so logically he shouldn't suffer from "frostbite."
Yet, the path of cultivation is somewhat subjective; as long as he felt cold, his Golden Core physique would still show cracks from the cold.
So he exhaled a puff of white breath and looked at the squirrels hopping among the branches, asking, "How much longer?"
Each of you is wearing a real fur coat, but all he had was this Taoist robe that could barely ward off the chill.
It was truly unbearable.
And it was indeed absurd.
