Shedding Shackles, Returning to Cold Wind City [Seeking Monthly Votes]

The pitch-black valley echoed with the howling of wind and snow.

Tall, steep valley walls formed a barrier, blocking most of the wind and snow from entering. Only scattered flurries drifted down from above. Within the valley lay a vast Ice Lake, and from time to time, aquatic demon beasts could be seen hunting across its surface.

Special cold-resistant spirit plants grew all around. Aside from the abnormally dim heavens and earth, this place was practically a hidden paradise within the Storm Mountain Range. "Be careful. From now on, do not use any spiritual power. With your cultivation, do not use divine sense to communicate with me either, lest we be discovered." Amid the dim wind and snow, Lin Chang'an brought Bing Yun into the woods and used divine sense to send her a condensed reminder.

The clever Bing Yun naturally understood what he meant. She nodded repeatedly, then stretched out a finger and traced words across Lin Chang'an's palm when she wanted to express herself.

With Bing Yun's current Core Formation Realm cultivation, using divine sense transmission carried a chance of exposure.

If this Fourth-Rank Late Stage Great Demon happened to be idle and swept the area with divine sense, it might catch her message.

Lin Chang'an, however, was different. Possessing equally powerful Nascent Soul Late Stage divine sense, he was not afraid of being detected.

Not to mention his Profound Heaven Spirit Body, which possessed an innate advantage in concealing his aura.

"On the left!"

After Bing Yun traced the words, Lin Chang'an held his breath, formed a hand seal, and led the two of them forward in stealth.

He still needed Bing Yun to confirm the exact location of the Spirit-Purifying Herb.

Deep within the valley cave, an enormous Ice Bat hung upside down from the ceiling.