Jing Shen nodded silently.

"Elder Yan Yun and I need to return to the sect. The sect..."

He had only spoken halfway when Yan Yun gave him a wary look, interrupting Jing Shen.

"There are some matters at the sect that require our attention. The Seven Sects Competition is about to begin, and we need to go back and prepare!"

Xiao Feng had some doubts at first, but after hearing this reason, he understood.

The Grand Competition of the Seven Sects!

Jing Shen is the mainstay of the sect!

The foremost of the four disciples!

He was naturally one of the participants this time!

His master was an elder of the sect and a highly respected figure within it, so it was only natural for him to return.

"You and Ale go first. If anything happens, send me a message immediately, understand?"

These words were spoken with great seriousness; Zhao Yuwei was Yan Yun's most beloved apprentice.

He is also Yan Yun's only disciple!

As for Xiao Feng?

Although Yan Yun had acknowledged her strength, to be fair, she was definitely no match for the girl she had raised since childhood.

"Understood, Master!"

Even if Xiao Feng were stupid, he could understand the meaning behind those words and respectfully nodded in agreement.

After giving a few instructions, Xiao Feng went to Zhao Yuwei's room and looked at Zhao Yuwei, whose face was slightly flushed.

Something felt off!

Slowly sitting down on the edge of the bed, Xiao Feng brushed aside the black hair on Zhao Yuwei's face and gently stroked her forehead.

"Senior sister, don't worry, your junior brother will definitely save you this time!"

With that, Xiao Feng carried Zhao Yuwei on his back and walked towards the door.

Watching Yan Yun and the other person's departing figures, Xiao Feng felt even more conflicted.

Ale then patted Xiao Feng on the shoulder quite casually.

"Let's go, kid. There's nothing to linger over. Get well soon and come back soon!"

Xiao Feng nodded blankly, feeling the warmth and weight behind him, and a sense of security washed over him.

Senior sister, you should rest a little longer!

Soon, the three of them headed into the depths of the dense forest.

Ale has been busy these past few days.

After all, it's very rare for an ancient tribe like theirs, who live in dense forests, to get lost in the forest.

Now, after these past few days, Ale has become thoroughly familiar with the situation in the dense forest.

Only then could he confidently lead Xiao Feng towards his tribe.

Along the way, although Xiao Feng often felt threatened by wild beasts, Ale led him on an extremely safe path.

They avoided the territory of all wild beasts!

A flawless victory!

This was something Xiao Feng never dared to imagine before!

In some places, Xiao Feng even had to squeeze through sideways, not because the crevices in the rocks were narrow.

Even though both sides had plenty of space, it was just enough to squeeze through the narrow gaps in their territories.

Ultimate control!

Three days later.

As the temperature gradually dropped, Xiao Feng draped his own clothes over Zhao Yuwei's shoulders.

"Master, how much further?"

Ale pointed to the snow not far away, where the sunlight reflected off the mountaintop.

Like a golden hat, the snow surface reflects a holy light, appearing from afar.

It's practically a religious holy site!

"This is it! Once you climb the mountain, you'll reach our tribe!"

Xiao Feng was startled!

Looking at a mountain makes you want to run yourself to death!

Looking at the distant mountain peaks, it seems they are not far away, but a rough calculation suggests it will take at least several more days to reach them.

Isn't that ridiculous?

Why work so hard?

"Um... Master Ale, I want to ask you, could it be that the people of your tribe can't fly?"

Xiao Feng had been holding back these words for a long time!

After all, in theory, with Ale's strength, he should be able to take to the air even without using a sword.

It's definitely faster than my two legs right now!

Why did we really act like savages along the way?

Walking on your own two legs?

Ale looked at Xiao Feng with a surprised expression.

"Are you serious?"

"You can fly while carrying someone on your back?"

Good heavens!

It's split open!

Xiao Feng rolled his eyes, and the two of them looked even more depressed.

I should have known!

Why suffer so much?

The next moment, a dragon's roar rose into the air, and Xiao Feng stood on the broadsword.

In contrast, Ale's flight was rather comical, and the bell, about half the size of a palm, visibly transformed into a bronze bell.

It lifted Ale up with a bang, and with a clang, the bell flew towards the mountain peak.

The two landed on the mountaintop one after the other. Looking down, Xiao Feng saw a series of strange figures.

Unexpectedly, amidst this pristine white snow!

Such a tribe was hidden away?

incredible!

This is completely unsuitable for human life!

Upon landing, the biting cold wind rushed straight into Xiao Feng's internal organs.

Fortunately, every attribute of the Heavenly Spiritual Root is of the highest quality.

With the help of fire-elemental spiritual energy, Xiao Feng was able to barely maintain his composure.

But Zhao Yuwei was not having a good time.

After landing, Zhao Yuwei's lips turned purple from the cold.

That shouldn't be the case.

Xiao Feng frowned; after all, Zhao Yuwei possessed the attribute of a top-grade ice spirit root.

Logically speaking, they should be perfectly at home in this place.

Xiao Feng even fantasized that Zhao Yuwei would wake up after they went up the mountain.

Now it seems...

That's a bit of wishful thinking!

Left with no other choice, Xiao Feng wrapped all his clothes around Zhao Yuwei's body, leaving her with only a thin layer of clothing.

A hurricane swept by!

The snow on the mountaintop was blown up.

The scenery was beautiful, but Xiao Feng had no time to enjoy it.

It's so cold!

Watching Xiao Feng's gums dance, Ale gave a bitter smile.

"Follow me!"

Soon, Ale led Xiao Feng into an ice house, which was not very warm.

But at least it can withstand the biting cold wind!

"Put them on!"

After rummaging around for a while, Ale quickly found another set of clothes that were almost identical to the strange clothes he was wearing.

The only difference!

There are none of those jingling and clanging things!

"Don't let its ugly appearance fool you, this is snow wolf fur, it's very warm!"

Xiao Feng disregarded everything else and quickly put the snow wolf pelt on himself.

A warm sensation traveled from the clothes to Xiao Feng's entire body.

How amazing!

This was the first time Xiao Feng had experienced the effects of such a magical artifact.

Are you feeling better?

Ale asked with a smile.

"Much better!"

Xiao Feng nodded silently.

"What happens next? What will happen to my senior sister?"

Xiao Feng still hadn't forgotten about Zhao Yuwei and asked anxiously.

After pondering for a while, Ale quickly cleared out a large piece of ice crystal.

"Put your senior sister up there!"

What?

This place is covered in ice and snow?

Wouldn't they freeze to death?!

Seeing Ale's resolute expression, Xiao Feng had no choice but to place his senior sister on the ice platform.

"Is this really okay?"

"Don't worry, even though our tribe is small, we have plenty of treasures!"

"Lying there will stop all physiological functions. We need to prepare for your senior sister's illness. This is the only way!"

Helpless, Xiao Feng couldn't say much and could only nod in agreement.