With that matter settled, the group did not linger. They prepared to keep searching for opportunities...
"Oh, right. Xiao Yan, Senior Sister, have you found your opportunities yet?"
Mo Shang suddenly remembered something and turned to Xiao Yan and Liu Ruyan.
"Not yet. We ran into them before we reached the place," Xiao Yan explained with a slight shake of his head.
What happened next needed little explanation. Words had failed, a fight had broken out, and then Mo Shang and the others had arrived...
"Then lead the way. We'll take a look together. If anything happens, we can watch each other's backs," Mo Shang said with a nod.
He did not dare let two Children of Fortune run around on their own. It had only been a day, and they had already run into trouble. Who knew what else they might encounter?
"Okay."
Xiao Yan nodded and set off at the front without further delay.
Before long, he led them to a valley where the Dao Resonance of ice and fire still lingered.
One side lay under snow and ice. Everywhere they looked, blue mystic ice entombed ancient spirit herbs long since extinct and shattered weapons. Who knew how many ages they had lain there?
The other half was covered in black stone and scorched earth. Wisps of heat rose from the cracks, along with the lingering might of terrifying flames.
Ice on one side, fire on the other. A clear boundary divided them, yet they coexisted in eerie harmony, enveloping the entire valley.
"This should be the place. I can feel something inside drawing me in..." Xiao Yan stopped and gazed at the strange sight of ice and fire intertwined ahead.
"I can feel it too," Liu Ruyan said.
"Looks like both are in there. That makes things