The Ancient Ruins Secret Realm Opens

"Senior Brother Zhou, although your cultivation is a little higher than mine, once you enter the Ancient Ruins Secret Realm, it'll be suppressed to the first level of the Golden Core Realm. Without something to defend yourself with, you could easily end up in danger..."

Guo Lingyun stared at Chen Changming with a grave expression and spoke with utmost seriousness.

"Fine, I'll accept it, then. Thank you for your kindness, Junior Sister."

Chen Changming felt a warm glow in his heart. With a gentle smile, he put the talisman away.

It was hard to refuse a beauty's kindness.

Guo Lingyun was so pure and kindhearted. Of everyone on the Ninth Peak, she truly treated him the best.

A mischievous thought came to Chen Changming. He said mysteriously, "Junior Sister, actually, I have a trump card too."

"A trump card?"

Guo Lingyun's eyes lit up. "Senior Brother Zhou, you're holed up in the Ice Prison all day. What trump card could you possibly have?"

"Let your senior brother keep you in suspense for now. I'll tell you once we reach the Ancient Ruins Secret Realm."

Chen Changming smiled.

"This..." Guo Lingyun pouted. Her curiosity had gone unsatisfied, and it bothered her.

Chen Changming quickly changed the subject, turning the conversation to their master. Only then did Guo Lingyun's expression shift, her face growing sorrowful as she began to speak up for their master.

Three days later.

The enormous fleet of snowships belonging to the Ice and Snow Palace finally flew into an endless range of snow-capped mountains.

After flying for several hours,

Chen Changming spotted a large number of black war chariots floating in the distant sky.

The chariots were smaller than the snowships, but there were so many of them that a rough count put their number at several