The ice wall exuding an aura of bitter cold left Chen Changming's body slightly stiff. That bone-piercing chill was like invisible chains, winding around his limbs and bones.
He looked around, yet did not spot a single person.
"Could it really be the Ice Spirit Fairy?"
Chen Changming guessed inwardly.
The Ice Spirit Fairy had always loved playing tricks and acting mysterious. Now she had blocked his path yet hidden herself away—what was the meaning of this?
Was she testing him, or waiting for something?
A breathtaking woman in white slowly emerged from the ice wall.
At this moment, the Ice Spirit Fairy wore a veil over her face, making it impossible to see her true features. Yet the pair of beautiful eyes above the veil held a beauty as cold as ice, leaving a deep impression on all who saw them.
Her steps were light and composed, each one carrying an innate air of nobility.
"It really is her!"
Chen Changming was startled inwardly.
The Golden Dragon Horn, a Profound Heaven Spirit Treasure, had appeared in the world, and the first person to rush over was actually the Ice Spirit Fairy.
How had she sensed it?
Or had she been keeping watch on the movements within the Great Void Grotto-Heaven all along? Questions churned in his heart, but his expression revealed nothing.
Chen Changming bowed respectfully and said, "Greetings, Senior."
His voice was steady and humble, like that of an ordinary Rogue Cultivator facing a lofty and exalted figure.
"What is your name?"
The Ice Spirit Fairy looked Chen Changming over from head to toe and asked expressionlessly.
Her voice carried an air of looking down from above, as though she were sizing up an insignificant ant.
As one of the Three Elders of the Royal City, the people