When Lin Qingxue heard this, she nodded faintly.
"Mm..."
"Then there's nothing else!"
With that, she turned to leave.
Jiang Fan could not help reminding her.
"Senior Sister Lin!"
"As World Traveler, the battles are fierce, there are no limits on methods, and it's extremely dangerous!"
"Although your cultivation is high, among all the travelers, you are not one of the strongest few!"
"On top of that, the forces of the other three great Holy Lands in the Mystic Heaven Realm are tangled and complicated!"
"You must be extremely careful on this trip. Don't trust others too easily, and don't be too fixated on those merits..."
Lin Qingxue was taken aback, then said with a complicated expression, "I understand!"
Three days later.
Jiang Fan headed to Cold Silence Cliff as agreed.
Cold Silence Cliff was located in a cloud-shrouded area of the back mountain behind Zixiao Hall.
Jiang Fan passed through Zixiao Hall and followed the winding stone steps downward.
After walking for about the time it took half an incense stick to burn, he passed through the cloud barrier, and an open cliff terrace appeared ahead.
The terrace had a steep mountain wall at its back, and before it lay a bottomless canyon of clouds and mist. Vaguely, silver cold currents could be seen churning below.
At the center of the cliff terrace, an ancient, simple stone pavilion stood quietly. Beside it were several stalks of Cold Jade Bamboo that gave off a faint spiritual glow.
The moment Jiang Fan stepped inside, he felt a chill that seeped into his muscles and bones rush over him.
"So this... is Cold Silence Cliff!"
"Is this where Senior Sister Su Xin cultivates?"
Following Lin Qingxue's directions, he passed the stone pavilion and arrived at the entrance of a cave dwelling