"The ice cave is freezing cold. With this little white dog's cultivation, it is not enough to withstand such extreme cold for long. This junior will hold it like this and use magic power to shield it." Lu Xiaotian worried that the little white dog would not comprehend deeply enough, so he prepared to emphasize it to him again along the way.
"No need, this small matter is insignificant." Xiang Huaxin reached out with a wave, casting a green spiritual light that bound the little white dog, making it look as though it were wearing a layer of green gauze. This completely blocked the cold air outside.
"Many thanks for senior's action." Lu Xiaotian cursed meddling in his heart, yet on the surface he still had to put on a respectful look, having no choice but to let the little white dog go.
"Woof woof!" The little white dog barked softly a few times, sniffing here and there before darting into the alternating black and white illusion before them. Lu Xiaotian followed extremely closely, worried that the little white dog would encounter some danger. Although with Xiang Huaxin, a Spirit Transformation old monster, there shouldn't be any danger, to Xiang Huaxin the little white dog was merely a temporary tool. Lu Xiaotian had raised it for so many years and had deep affection for it; naturally, he was unwilling to let anything happen to the little white dog.
Whoosh.
Cold winds howled inside the ice cave, but Lu Xiaotian carried a trace of joy in his heart instead. He knew better than anyone where Long Qiangu had died. Originally, the secret instruction he had given the little white dog was to track down the snow-domain demon stag based on the aura of the dragon yuan. Whether the snow-domain demon stag