Ye Han sat cross-legged on a beast hide. Reliefs resembling formation restrictions covered the ground, and wisps of white spiritual energy visible to the naked eye seeped through their cracks, constantly burrowing into his skin...
His skin was covered in tiny blood-red runes. These tiny runes formed strands of formation spirit light that drew in wisps of Heaven and Earth spiritual energy.
Not far from Ye Han, A Ling also sat cross-legged on a beast hide. Countless blood-red runes covered her exposed skin as wisps of Heaven and Earth spiritual energy swirled around her...
The difference was that A Ling now seemed to have been reborn, transformed down to her very bones. Her skin had become as fair as jade, and her figure had changed too. Much taller and more slender, she now looked like a grown young woman.
A pile of bones lay nearby-the remains of demon beasts...
Suddenly.
Ye Han's expression shifted slightly, and his ears twitched...
Whoooosh...
The bitter wind howled.
Amid a glacier blanketed in snow, a tremendous icy aura rippled around an enormous ice mountain. In weather like this, who knew where the wild beasts had hidden themselves...
Yet three figures raced through this world of ice and snow in the storm. Wisps of spirit light enveloped their bodies, and though they wore only thin clothes, they seemed utterly unafraid of the cold.
The three consisted of two men and one woman. Their clothing was almost identical; they appeared to be disciples of some cultivation sect...
One of the male disciples held a wooden keyboard wreathed in swirling spirit light, with specks of golden light surging across it...
The three talked as they ran.
"Third Senior Brother, how could this dead land have such astonishing Heaven and Earth spiritual energy? Could your formation disk