Chapter 499 (1/2)

Since stepping into the cultivation world, an Sudong has almost forgotten the feeling of cold. Now he realizes the cold that a normal person can feel. He is quite moved.

”It's really cold here. How did it come into being?”

Feng qian'er was close to an Su Dong, and her face was almost on his shoulder.

”I feel that the relic here is a Dharma array.”

Wang Zishan frowned slightly, looking at a piece of snow white in front of him. Large pieces of snow fell from the sky. Before it fell to the ground, it formed an ice crystal. The temperature was lower than that of the Arctic.

The four of them have come a long way. Because they need to open the aura hood to resist the cold, the consumption of aura power is increasing. Looking at Feng qianer's struggling appearance, he said: ”younger martial Sister Feng, you'd better go back and move on. You can't hold on, so don't try to be brave.”

”No, I'll follow you. I don't care about the cold.”

Feng qian'er shakes her head hard. So many people follow her. Can she ignore her? She thinks.

”Qian'er, I'll go back with you. My spiritual power is constantly consumed too much, and some of it can't be made up. If I go down, I'll be in trouble in case of danger.”

But Wang Zishan said on one side that she decided not to go any further, but when she spoke, she looked at an Sudong's eyes with a trace of worship.

Up to now, she can't hold on, but an Sudong is still like nobody. At the beginning, Wang Zishan thought that she was higher than an Sudong and could hold on for a longer time. Now she found that she was wrong. She really couldn't compare with a friar in the middle of jiedan, which was the strongest one she had ever seen, even Meng Jiu in the middle of jiedan.

”It's really dangerous to go further, and we've been walking for so long without finding anything. I think we'd better go back to avoid wasting time.”

Fan Xi's joy was beyond expression. All the way was boring and the scenery remained unchanged. If it wasn't for Wang Zishan, he would have put forward his opinions.

An Sudong looked at fan Xi and said, ”well, elder martial brother, you and elder martial sister Wang will go back. I'll go to the front and have a look. If I don't find anything, I'll go back.”

Although he didn't know where he was now, an Sudong felt that he had entered the depths of the extremely cold area. Now he was a little willing to go back. His spiritual power could support him again, so he went forward.

Feng qianer is very stubborn, but she still doesn't want to return. After being reprimanded by Wang Zishan, she just stares at an Sudong and follows Wang Zishan to leave.

The wind cuts on the shield like a knife. An Sudong can feel the rapid consumption of the spirit power. He holds the high-level spirit stone in his two hands and can barely recover the consumed spirit power.

After fan Xi returned, he walked forward for several hours, but what he saw was still the boundless snow. He began to have the intention to give up. Even at the end of the journey, the scenery was still the same. Why should he go on.

The old monster in Dantian suddenly reminded an Sudong, ”boy, there seems to be something in front of you. Be careful.”

An Sudong stopped and released his spirit. Sure enough, he felt that something was approaching him. He summoned the banished immortal sword out and stood ready.

”This is... Orcs. How can there be such monsters in the world? There are so many more!” The tone of the old monster was incredible.

Orcs? What's that?

Just when an Sudong wanted to ask, a group of monsters appeared in front of his eyes. His upper body looked like a human, but it had sharp horns, long ears, animal nose, sharp teeth and so on. His power fluctuation was not strong, and the strongest was similar to that of later jiedan.

“#￥%……”