Chapter 814 (1/2)

Under the polar night, the boundless darkness has been enveloping the world, the raging cold is suffering the body and soul of every living creature on it.

No matter whether it is the endless mountain that never sets in the sun, or the northern snow plain for three years at night, without the circulation of the sun and the moon, they seem to be forgotten by time and become the real abandoned land.

The glass city in the center of the snow plain represents the passage of time with the percussion sound resounding through the whole city. The percussion sound is as clear and pleasant as the collision of two ice crystal glasses. It spreads from the central female Saint statue to all the people in the glass city, and even the existence of the underground dark city can be heard clearly.

This represents the gift of a saint.

When the Ding Dong sounds twice, the gate of the saint's Hall in the center of the stormy bear mansion is slowly closed. Meanwhile, the voice of the servant Xueying comes out loud:

”the saint should practice in seclusion, and all things should not be disturbed for a moment!”

At the end of the speech, the gate of the temple of saints' daughter was completely closed, and then a fierce bear warrior surrounded the whole hall. At the same time, a group of people slowly stepped into the courtyard where Yanjiao well was located in the other corner of the Bear house.

All of them were dressed in white animal clothing cloaks that covered their bodies. They seemed to walk out of the darkness without a sound. Then the first tall figure stepped forward and looked at the empty front. Only the snow half city sat alone in the garden beside the hot pepper well. The cold voice came from under the Hood:

”the snow half city, two hours has arrived, can you prepare? This hot pepper garden is an important place of baoxiong mansion. There are many garrisons. What about the rest? ”

The two inquiries of the snow smoke fall down, leaning against the mouth of the snowy half city which is emitting the rolling heat wave, gently raises his head and looks at the group of people standing in front of him. With the light of fire and heat flow behind him, he looks like a devil from the boundless cold prison, which makes his scalp numb.

”I used some small hands to make the guards in the yard and the rest of the people fall into a deep sleep, and presumably the virgin doesn't want to be seen.”