That person had promised him before that as long as he cooperated, there would be substantial benefits—enough to make up for the losses he had suffered that day.
Besides, the other party's goal was clear. Since that was the case, there was no harm in cooperating a little.
Several days later, Lu Ye stood atop a tall tower in the city, gazing into the distance.
His vision was filled with a vast expanse of multicolored light. Every streak was enormous, stretching endlessly like giant dragons winding deep into the distance. They twisted and intertwined with one another, filling a huge swath of space.
"This is the You Ming Cold Current unique to the Snow Plain." Lian stood beside Lu Ye, her voice gentle, though deep apprehension filled her eyes. "The cold within each current is something even Uniting Dao cultivators cannot touch lightly. They say the Snow Plain was originally full of such dangers, which was why ordinary cultivators could not set foot here at all."
Yuan Xi said from the side, "This is also one of the few places that still preserves the Snow Plain's original environment."
"Our target is hiding in there?" Lu Ye's eyelids twitched slightly.
It had to be said that this place truly was ideal for hiding. If one concealed oneself inside, there was basically no need to fear anyone coming after them, because anyone could see how dangerous this place was. Unless absolutely necessary, anyone approaching this area would certainly take a detour.
"That is what the intelligence says." Yuan Xi nodded.
Then it could not be wrong. Lu Ye knew that Yuan Xi's intelligence came from Governor City. Over such a long time, their city had reaped many gains with the aid of that intelligence, and it had never gone wrong even once.