Ma Xiao Tao chuckled.
Huo Yuhao had grown even faster than she had imagined. She had thought that in a perilous place like the Holy Spirit Cult, her mental maturity had already far surpassed that of others.
But upon seeing Huo Yuhao's flawless, composed way of dealing with people—giving them both face and substance—Ma Xiao Tao finally understood that she would probably be working herself to the bone for this Junior Brother of hers for the rest of her life.
Although she would inherit her master Yan Shaozhe's legacy and become the dean of Shrek's Martial Soul Department, she would still be ordered around by her Junior Brother.
But when she thought about it, that did not seem so bad—who did not enjoy letting someone else do the thinking?
"We've got the goods. Let's go, Yuhao. Didn't you say we still needed to make a trip to the Far North Land?"
Ma Xiao Tao looked toward the distant snow-capped mountains. Not far beyond Dragon City lay the Frozen Forest, and farther ahead was the Far North Land.
"Don't be in such a hurry."
Huo Yuhao smiled. "I only took the Ice Extreme Divine Crystals just now. Since this place can produce so many Ice Extreme Divine Crystals, there must be other Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures nearby. Haste makes waste, so let's wait a little longer."
Huo Yuhao was not wrong. Deep within this well was the springhead of a Cold Spring, and the water within that springhead was unimaginably cold.
Yet there seemed to be something else within it. There had to be a fundamental source behind the formation of Rare Metals at the level of Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures.
Ice Empress had said that Ten Thousand-Year Profound Ice Marrow definitely existed here. No matter how little there