Feather-like snowflakes swirled wildly in the biting, frigid wind, which stung the skin.
The crystalline snowflakes had edges as sharp as swords, reflecting a cold, scattered white light.
In the white world, Niu Tian and Tai Tan stood suspended in midair, close together and never more than five meters apart.
They had to stay close to avoid being separated and forced into a disadvantageous position by an enemy who could launch a surprise attack at any moment from within the endless snowfall stretching between heaven and earth.
Within thirty meters of them, not a sound or snowflake could be found. Blue and yellow light intertwined, forming a wall that held everything outside.
In this extremely frigid domain, they had to keep channeling Soul Power at all times to ensure their safety.
Yet with their enemy nowhere to be seen, they also had to remain on high alert. It was a process that took a heavy toll on both body and mind.
Blue light swirled in Niu Tian's eyes. His plain blue eyes had a peculiar quality that was difficult to describe.
At his level of strength, he had no need to rely on his eyes. His senses alone should have been enough to detect his opponent.
But within this frozen domain, he could sense nothing at all. It was as if the blizzard had sealed away all his senses, or perhaps his opponent had become just one insignificant flake among countless others.
Still, he didn't give up searching with his senses. He knew that they weren't the ones who could afford to wait.
The sect's elders had already gone after the boy. All that remained in the valley were the Ice Bear King and a frail Titled Douluo.
It was only a matter of time before they captured Xu Lanqing.