Clan Rules

"Phoenix, should we look for Cun Ying first, or go save Divine Craftsman Zhen Hua?" After leaving Holy Spirit Hall, Na Nali asked Leng Yulai respectfully.

Leng Yulai stopped and turned to look at Xia Yi.

Xia Yi thought for a moment, then said, "Let's go see this Cun Ying first."

"All right. Follow me." Na Nali nodded. Under her lead, Xia Yi and Leng Yulai soon arrived before a castle of ice and snow.

The castle was not large, and its style was very ordinary. It had only two floors, but it had been carved entirely from ten-thousand-year-old solid ice, making it look clear and crystalline.

What Xia Yi had not expected was that in the icebound, snow-covered Extreme North, there was actually a hot spring in the rear courtyard of the ice castle.

When the three of them appeared, Cun Ying was leisurely soaking in the hot spring.

Well... it could not exactly be called leisurely. There was a platform above the hot spring, and on it sat a Spirit Guidance Computer.

Although Cun Ying was soaking in the hot spring, he was also typing. His hands flew across the keyboard at such incredible speed that they even left afterimages.

What Xia Yi had not expected was that Cun Ying, who had been handsome and carefree online before, now had graying temples and a face full of wrinkles. He looked like a middle-aged to elderly man in his fifties.

"How did he become like this?" Forget Xia Yi—even Leng Yulai was greatly shocked. Her beautiful eyes fixed on the hot spring before her. This hot spring was very special and had the effect of nourishing the physical body.

Yet Cun Ying, who clearly had a health-preserving hot spring like this, had still aged so quickly.

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