Future Si closed her eyes. After reaching the abyss, she would still need her power, and she couldn't overdraw it now.

"Remember to close your eyes," Si's true form reminded her. "There might be monsters in the abyss."

"I'll test the waters with the ice figure first," Yang Qinglan said.

call!

call!

The black flame dragon flapped its wings and slowly approached the ground, with powdery snow falling all around, almost turning everyone into snowmen.

Li Qianxia did not transform back into a human; she remained in her dragon form. Everyone closed their eyes, waiting for news from Yang Qinglan.

“It’s safe nearby for now.” Yang Qinglan’s usually cold voice sounded weak in the abyss. “Qianxia, ​​transform into a snow leopard and lead us away.”

"...I'm not an Alaskan sledder."

"That's why I didn't make you pull the sled."

Li Qianxia transformed into a snow leopard, pulling an ice basket as she sped across the abyss. The snow leopard moved across the powdery snow and ice like a shark charging through ocean waves.

And it's not cold.

Li Qianxia suddenly found herself enjoying being a snow leopard.

Yang Qinglan reached her hand out of the basket, and the powdery snow that her hand touched all transformed into life. This life was fragile and powerless, unable even to walk, but it was enough to confirm her surroundings.

"It feels like just ordinary ice," Li Qianxia said with her eyes closed.

“I’ll give it a try,” said Future Si.

Yang Qinglan and Yaochi had no ideas for the time being, so they had no choice but to let her give it a try.

"Remember, don't look at the ground," they reminded them.

Just as Wei Lai Si was about to open her eyes, a dazzling white light descended from the sky, illuminating everyone's eyelids in white.

White Light Divine Sword?

Was he knocked into the abyss by Li Changzhou?

boom!

As the 'White Light Divine Sword' landed, the powerful impact stirred up huge waves of pink snow, which rippled outwards and surged onto Li Qianxia and the others.

"Should we go take a look and get our hands on the White Light Divine Sword?" Li Qianxia shook her head, wiping the snow off her face.

"Can......"

Yaochi didn't finish speaking.

"Shou...bi...chong...he!"

The snow leopard's nape bulged out suddenly, looking like a face trying to break free of its skin, with clearly defined features.

Yang Qinglan opened one eye directly through the back of both hands.

Her eyes were clear and serene, but the whites of her eyes were bloodshot, just like Yang Qinglan's eyes after being imprisoned for several months!

Yaochi's hat fell off, and her long hair, which had been tied up, came loose. In an instant, it became as long as her body, instead of reaching her waist, like a screen.

Si had the same symptoms as her clone: ​​two arms grew from her ribs, and two more arms covered in skin grew from her shoulders, turning her into a six-armed creature!

The little radish and the butterfly are 'great power' and were not affected by the delirium.

As the monster's mutation deepened, the infection rate accelerated, and in an instant, everyone began to show some symptoms.

Cover your ears!

Yaochi covered her ears and shouted loudly.

She vaguely heard Yang Qinglan, who was also covering her ears, shouting something.

Yang Qinglan covered her ears with her hands, and the two eyes on the back of her hands silently looked at her.

Yaochi felt ice-cold all over.

It wasn't because of Yang Qinglan's change, nor could she see it; she simply realized that what was covering her ears wasn't her own hands, but her hair!

Since the Snow Leopard had no hands, Li Qianxia plunged her head into the snow, diving deep into the ground. She then transformed into a two-headed black flame dragon, spewing flames that scorched the earth, and led everyone inside.

In the dimly lit, pitch-black cave, everyone had their eyes tightly shut, their ears covered, and they were breathing heavily.

"You—" Yang Qinglan hesitated, unable to finish her sentence.

Because she discovered that even though her eyes were closed, she could see her surroundings clearly.

She felt the change on the back of her hand.

On the abyss, the angel closed his eyes and covered his ears.

She felt the intense white light that even her eyelids couldn't block out.

“Don’t hurt me,” she said.

Then, she released her hands and opened her eyes.

After glancing at the "sun" falling in the distance, she shifted her gaze elsewhere and walked toward an altar.

On the altar, a massive bell rested, its surface free of snow.

The bell's surface is covered with inscriptions, which are extremely small and constantly getting smaller.

Because the number of words is constantly increasing.