"Domain?"
Ye Lin looked around. Only then did he realize that the world around them seemed different. An oppressive pressure faintly seeped through the wind and snow.
It seemed they had already been surrounded by that snowy domain, trapped within it.
"Domain power again."
Ye Lin gritted his teeth. Right now, he had no means whatsoever of resisting a domain. If he encountered a cultivator who controlled one, his chances of victory would be practically zero.
For cultivators without a domain, those who controlled one were practically delivering a dimensionality-reduction strike.
The two simply were not on the same level.
"This little girl is still far too green."
Liu Bai said with a smile, then took a huge swig of wine. His mouth filled with liquor, and he fiercely sprayed it forward. In an instant, the domain before them shattered like a mirror.
"Let's go. Keep moving."
After saying that, Liu Bai shot forward, with Ye Lin following close behind.
The domain had shattered again. What exactly was a domain? What kind of power was it?
Damn it, he seemed to have fallen into a blind spot. Once he returned, he would have to seek out one of the great experts of the Firmament Sacred Land who had comprehended domains and ask them about it.
He desperately needed domain power. So long as he mastered it, he would absolutely not lose to cultivators of the same realm.
"This is where the Immortal Qi is most concentrated. It must be where the Snow Beast clan's treasury is located. A treasury should definitely have guards, yet we haven't encountered any so far."
"Which means... come out."
Suddenly, Liu Bai snorted coldly.
At once, a black-robed young man and a white-robed woman slowly emerged. One stood before them and the other behind, trapping