"What's going on? Could you explain in detail?" Huang Xiao asked.
"You don't know?" Sun Lanbing asked, somewhat surprised.
Could he really not have come for their Cultivation Grounds?
"No." Huang Xiao shook his head. "To be honest with you, I only just arrived here, and I really don't know much about this place. I won't be staying long, either. So rest assured, I have no designs on your Cultivation Grounds. I just want to know what this natural Spirit-Gathering Divine Formation you mentioned is like."
"I see." Zhou Kemo let out a slight breath of relief. "No wonder you look unfamiliar. I've never seen you here before."
"Oh? Do you know a lot of the people here?" Huang Xiao hurriedly asked.
"Quite a few. After all, we've lived here for decades." Zhou Kemo paused, then said, "This way. We'll take you to that Cultivation Grounds. It's hard to explain clearly; experiencing it yourself will give you the truest sense of it."
Huang Xiao nodded without saying anything more and followed the two toward their Cultivation Grounds.
Zhou Kemo was clearly quite familiar with the Frozen Snowfield, which was a good thing for him.
Once he had seen this natural Spirit-Gathering Divine Formation, he could ask Zhou Kemo where the Zhu Family was.
Huang Xiao followed the two for several dozen li and arrived before a valley.
"Here?" Huang Xiao asked.
"That's right, this is the place. Brother Huang, do you find that there's nothing special about it?" Zhou Kemo asked with a smile.
The three had said little along the way. After all, covering a few dozen li took them very little time.
Still, Zhou Kemo had learned Huang Xiao's name.
"I don't feel anything right now." Huang Xiao sensed his surroundings and found nothing unusual.
"You'll only feel