ly familiar with its terrain. Once he entered the depths of Qíqí people's flower field, with a subtle understanding, Lü Xiaotian discerned the slightest movement and shrouded the women in a misty eth..."What incredible speed!" When the sails billowed, the flying vessel, roughly the size of a Flying Crane warship, transformed into a faint blue shadow, darting through the air like the wind. Even Feng Ling and Lu Xia Tian were somewhat surprised by its swiftness. 。Three and a half days later, the flying vessel sailed into a world of swirling snowflakes. On the ground and in the air, ice-elemental monsters of various realms flew past from time to time. 。A snow sculpture, fast as lightning, came charging from afar, straight towards the Flying Crane warship. 。 Xiang Qingcheng's body only released a mighty sword intent, and the snow carving was startled like that. It turned in mid-air and fled without looking back from the side of the warship. 。“Just a few hundred miles ahead, in an ice-sealed cave” 。Old Du was completely frozen inside. 。"Fengling urged, " 。"Du Fenghu's strength isn't bad, even he couldn't escape unharmed, that place's chill must be extraordinary." 。n if the Pounu Saint Lord wasn't there, his direct lineage and several powerful demon clans that relied on him had relatively stable activity areas.Even if the monks run, the temple cannot. Below the...