Blazing Snow City.
Beneath the wind and snow, the ancient city had reclaimed the name it bore seven hundred years ago. With its change of masters, it had once again become a force under the Ice God Palace.
[Lifespan: 736/5030]
Lin Chang'an was seven hundred and thirty-six that year.
"A year and a half has passed, yet the Vajra Temple hasn't made a single move. It's as if they've accepted it."
The Evil Blade Patriarch looked thoroughly puzzled. He had expected a hard fight, never imagining things would go so smoothly.
In that year and a half, Lin Chang'an had rebuilt Blazing Snow City's Mountain Protection Formation, placing it firmly in their hands.
They had also brought the Spirit Vein forces within ten thousand miles of Blazing Snow City under their control.
"The Ice God Palace has delivered the last of the Void Nether Stone."
At the center of a hall layered with Restrictions stood an ancient-looking Teleportation Array. Lin Chang'an was alone beside it, his expression grave as he fitted the final piece of Void Nether Stone into place.
With a hum, spiritual light began to flow through the formation patterns beneath his feet, as though the array were charging.
"The Teleportation Array is complete!"
Lin Chang'an looked up with a broad smile. The Evil Blade Patriarch, Old Devil Hehuan, and the Wild Crane Wanderer, who were also in the hall, smiled as well, each secretly breathing a sigh of relief.
With the Teleportation Array built, they had a way to retreat—perhaps even a path to survival if driven into a dead end.
"Excellent. With this Teleportation Array, Fellow Daoist White Bone's forces and cultivators in Cold Wind City can come over quickly and help us stabilize the situation."
The White Bone Old Devil gave a slight