News about Xiao Wujiu was, unsurprisingly, delivered to Qian Daoliu by Qian Renxue as quickly as possible.
But for the moment, none of that had anything to do with Xiao Wujiu. He was already on his way to the Far North.
After confirming his direction, he headed north all the way toward the Far North. Xiao Cai woke several times along the road, but after consuming quite a few fire-attributed treasures, she fell asleep again each time.
As the scenery around him changed, he could clearly feel the shift in temperature. When the world before him began to be adorned with endless white snow, he caught sight of Hanmen Pass, the last city at the empire's border.
Once he crossed that final city, he would have truly entered the Far North.
Biting winds and howling blizzards had turned this place into a forbidden zone for humans. The deeper one ventured, the colder it became.
However, after fusing with the Spirit Bones of the two Dragon Kings, Xiao Wujiu not only possessed the formidable resistance granted by fire-attributed Battle Qi, but also felt completely at home in the Far North thanks to the Ice Dragon King.
Looking at the world around him, now covered in pure white, Xiao Wujiu had an idea. "This environment is perfect for trying out a Battle Skill."
"High-tier Xuan-rank Battle Skill, Mystic Ice Dragon Soar!"
He mobilized a small amount of energy, drawing upon the abundant ice-attributed energy around him. A lifelike ice dragon appeared beneath his feet!
The greater one's mastery of the Battle Skill, the more ice dragons could be created. The more lifelike those dragons were, the greater the power they could unleash.
After silently estimating it, he concluded that this ice dragon was roughly as strong as one Chen Xin.
"Not bad."