"I have heard of this Glacial Snowfield before. But this mountain is so unusual... why was it never mentioned in the information gathered earlier?"
"Just these few peaks below have already made this old man feel somewhat uneasy."
"As for those highest peaks... even Body Integration stage cultivators would likely find it difficult to set foot upon them lightly, wouldn't they?"
"Why has a place like this never been recorded in any ancient texts?"
"Hm... no matter what is hidden deep within these mountains, I only need to kill Su Shi'er as soon as possible, seize the treasures, and leave this place!"
Watching from afar, Baili Chen pondered to himself.
After only a moment, his gaze settled upon the summit of one of the outermost peaks.
The instant his eyes fell upon it, Baili Chen's pupils contracted, and his gaze turned scorching hot.
There were twelve peaks, and upon the lowest of them.
Su Shi'er lay upon the ground, his entire body shrouded in frost, looking as though he had been frozen solid beneath the invasion of the cold.
Within the solid ice, Su Shi'er looked lifelike. He still held an array flag in his hand, maintaining the posture of setting up an array.
Yet not the slightest trace of breath or life force emanated from him. It seemed as though his consciousness had already scattered and he had perished.
"This brat seems to have stumbled into this place by mistake. He wanted to set up an array here, only to be injured by the cold instead?"
Staring at Su Shi'er within the ice, Baili Chen fell into thought.
"With this brat's cultivation realm, it would be perfectly reasonable for him to have his body and Dao vanish beneath the assault of this place's cold."
"Still... this brat is famously