She charged into the wind and snow, stood dazed for a moment, then left the ice lake.
Huang Zhao and the Silver-haired Man's eyes lit up when they realized they had escaped. For the moment, they no longer had to see that terrifying white flood dragon. Before they could even catch their breath, a fierce gust scattered the Snow Flowers before them, and their expressions froze again.
Before them stood countless densely packed, terrifying zombies. They had not returned in the direction from which they had come.
One was missing an arm and covered in blood, while the other had his face sliced open by ice shards. The two bedraggled men faced an unknown number of thousands—perhaps tens of thousands—of zombies...
Ice lake.
The low temperature caused the surface to begin freezing. Bai Yujun noticed scales emerging all over her body, as though she were about to reveal her true form. When the lake's ice layer was intact, she would lose control and revert to her true body; when the ice shattered, it seemed to break the restriction and let her take human form again. Once she entered the water, she was suppressed and unable to cast spells. This ice lake was truly bizarre.
Her hair tie had long since been lost somewhere. She tucked her loose hair into the back of her clothes, took a deep breath, turned, and jumped into the water.
Splash~
Water splashed across the surface, then quickly settled back into stillness.
Ice crystals spread across the surface at a visible speed. The final opening was sealed, and the mysterious ice lake became completely silent once more, without a single sound to be heard.
Beneath the ice lay an incomparably silent world. Bai Yujun could not see how deep the water was. There was only endless