Supreme...
Little Northern Plains.
"Is everything ready?" Xue Er presided over the Snow Crystal Formation, carefully observing several dozen clusters of cold qi.
"Everything is ready, Supreme Elder." A rank five female Gu Master of the snowmen knelt on the ground, exceedingly respectful.
"Then go. Remember to receive them warmly. Of course, if you suffer any grievance, you must not endure it for nothing." After thinking for a moment, Xue Er instructed her.
"Yes." The female snowman Gu Master withdrew.
Xue Er sighed.
Ever since Fang Yuan had arranged for her to be here, she had devoted herself to developing the snowman tribe. With the aid of Fang Yuan's Snow Crystal Formation, Xue Er governed diligently, and the size of the snowman tribe under her command had multiplied several times over, becoming an enormous variant human settlement.
"My husband has finally brought in humans... If I had the time, I truly would like to go see them myself. Unfortunately, I cannot get away from here." Xue Er gazed at the cold qi, sorrow filling her heart.
She manipulated the formation, carefully sorting through it. Ever since Fang Yuan had annexed Qi Aspect Grotto-Heaven, his air dao marks had surged, bringing an enormous impact to the Supreme Immortal Aperture. That impact had not yet stopped; it was still gradually transforming every aspect of the Supreme Immortal Aperture.
Take the snowman tribe under Xue Er's charge, for instance. Cold qi gathered here in ever greater quantities. Every few months, Xue Er had to personally make a move and manipulate the formation to sort it out.
If the cold qi accumulated to a certain scale and broke past its limit, it would brew into a cold tide.
To frail snowmen, a cold tide was also a disaster.
It would inflict devastating damage upon