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As the notification ended, Cao Xing slowly opened his eyes and swept his gaze across the surroundings.
At that moment, everyone's bodies were covered in a thick layer of frost, as if they had been frozen stiff.
However, this was merely because they had remained still for too long. Their body heat had gradually been stolen away by the wind and snow, creating this effect.
As long as they moved a little, the power within their bodies would dispel the chill and return them to normal.
Cao Xing said, "We're almost there. Stay sharp, everyone."
The moment he finished speaking, the layer of ice crystals covering everyone's bodies shattered one after another, and anticipation gradually appeared in their eyes.
At the same time, Old Wang continued carrying everyone forward.
About ten minutes later, Cao Xing saw a vast and familiar territory emerge from the blizzard ahead.
Within that territory, towering Lighthouses cast bright beams of light, guiding the way forward.
"We're here," Cao Xing said softly, the corners of his mouth lifting slightly.
As the outline of the territory came into view, smiles appeared on everyone's faces.
Although they had endured five long hours of trekking through the blizzard, they all felt a warmth and reassurance at that moment, as if they had returned home.
Below them, a slender figure stood amid the wind and snow, seemingly waiting for something.
The pure white armor she wore emitted a spotless white glow, while her long hair drifted gently in the wind.
That figure was Liu Muxue.
Cao Xing noticed her as well and quickly said, "Old Wang, land beside Mu Xue."
"Whoosh—"
With a flap of his wings, Old Wang gradually flew above Liu Muxue and began descending slowly.
His enormous wings stirred up