Saint: One Blade Suppresses Thirteen Provinces
Chapter 935

The Nether God, Gravely Wounded

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After some discussion, the Frost Race decided to designate the mountain range more than two thousand li away from here as their new settlement.

The reason they chose that place as their new settlement was not complicated. It was mainly because it had a clean water source.

Moreover, it was also located within an extreme ice region.

In Abyssal Hell, finding a place suitable for the Frost Race to survive was no easy task.

Especially for those weaker members of the Frost Race, this harsh environment was no different from the outside world to a newborn baby.

Now that they had decided on a location, the members of the Frost Race immediately split into two groups. One group would find Han Hao and the others and bring them to the new settlement.

The remaining people would head to the new settlement and make the initial arrangements.

Without further delay, Han Bai took Han Xiao, Han Xiong, and Han Kuo with him to find Han Luo, Han Jie, and the others.

After Han Bai and the others left, Han Yi also led the members of the Frost Race in tidying up the place. Then she dug up her father's remains, preparing to leave.

"Husband, let's go!" Han Yi came to Jiang Liu's side and said softly.

Jiang Liu glanced over. Han Yi was supporting the frozen corpse of the Frost God with one hand. He nodded.

Seeing Jiang Liu nod, Han Yi immediately flashed forward and led the way toward the new settlement they had chosen for the Frost Race. The members of the Frost Race followed one after another.

Jiang Liu fell to the rear, and another person also stayed behind with him.

Han Yue looked at Jiang Liu and smiled. Then she transmitted to him, "I already told Han

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