"What kind of petty thief dares to harm my daughter?"

The wisp of Wen Sect Master's divine consciousness was just as arrogant as he was. The moment it appeared, he first shouted with great momentum.

Unfortunately, apart from the still unconscious Wen Jianxi, there was no one else here. Therefore, the only response to his roar was the biting cold wind.

Faced with this situation, even this wisp of divine consciousness felt somewhat embarrassed and stood frozen in place, unsure of how to react.

Finally, his gaze swept over to Wen Jianxi, who was lying on the snow, her life hanging in the balance. Only then did his senses return, and he rushed over to check on her condition.

It was confirmed that the person was still alive, but had fainted due to damage to their consciousness and being overwhelmed by anger. It breathed a sigh of relief; it was good that the person was still alive.

Then, the wisp of divine sense quickly and accurately located the healing pills that Wen Jianxi had wanted to eat before she fainted, but hadn't had time to eat, from the scattered things on the ground, and fed them to her.

After watching Wen Jianxi swallow the pill, the wisp of divine consciousness set up a protective array around her and stayed by her side, waiting for Wen Jianxi to wake up.

It took three or four days before Wen Jianxi finally woke up.

"Lingling, Lingling, how are you?"

The moment Wen Jianxi woke up, she didn't even bother to check her injuries. She was eager to check the situation in the space and kept calling out in her mind, trying to reconnect with the artifact spirit.

But once it's gone, it's gone. No matter how much she called out, she received no response.

The completely dissipated contract lines clearly told Wen Jianxi: the artifact spirit is gone, and her space truly has no artifact spirit anymore! It is conceivable that a space where the artifact spirit has perished will definitely degenerate.

Furthermore, with the disappearance of the artifact spirit, it also means that Wen Jianxi has lost her encyclopedia. If she encounters anything good in the future, there will no longer be an artifact spirit to help her explain and find the hidden gems.

Even if she were to encounter a real treasure, she might miss it due to her ignorance.

After all, the knowledge of the artifact spirit was never transmitted to Wen Jianxi. Losing the artifact spirit, which was like an encyclopedia, was a great loss for Wen Jianxi.

Upon realizing this, Wen Jianxi felt a lump in her throat, and a mouthful of blood welled up in her throat.

It was only thanks to Sect Master Wen's divine sense that something was wrong that she was able to feed her another pill in time, preventing her from spitting out the blood. Instead, she swallowed the pill along with the blood.

This feeling was truly unbearable. Wen Jianxi closed her eyes and recited the Heart-Cleansing Mantra for a long time before she could stop her churning blood and qi.

Only after confirming that the suffocating feeling in her heart had subsided did Wen Jianxi open her eyes, take several deep breaths, and look at the bracelet on her wrist, which was once a spatial artifact.

Even after mentally preparing herself countless times, when she actually faced it, Wen Jianxi still felt a lump in her throat, and the blood and qi she had finally managed to suppress surged up again, even more fiercely.

The bracelet, which was originally transparent and shimmering, had become dull and lifeless, as if it had lost all its luster and had become ordinary.

Seeing this, Wen Jianxi still forced herself to endure the metallic taste in her mouth and tried to enter the space.

Then, unsurprisingly, she failed. She tried several times but could not enter the space again.

Finally, Wen Jianxi could no longer hold back the mouthful of blood and spat it out with a "whoosh," the stench of blood instantly spreading through the air.

Fortunately, only snow spirits exist in this snowy world, otherwise the smell of blood would definitely attract a large number of spirit beasts to her.

Perhaps the blood was the culprit that blocked Wen Jianxi's breathing. After vomiting several mouthfuls of blood, Wen Jianxi miraculously felt much better.

However, her heart was filled with resentment. Wen Jianxi had taken a lot of various healing pills and took a few deep breaths before she mustered up the courage to try to probe the space with her divine sense.

Fortunately, she encountered no further obstacles and successfully probed inside with her divine sense, which greatly relieved Wen Jianxi. Then she carefully examined the situation inside.

Perhaps it was the series of blows that made Wen Jianxi somewhat mentally prepared.

Therefore, seeing the space in complete disarray and devoid of spiritual energy, she managed to hold back and didn't vomit blood again, though her complexion was still quite pale.

After all, the spiritual plants and fruits inside had withered and lost their spiritual energy. The space was now just a larger one, and it no longer had any preservation function. It would be strange if she looked well.

Finally, Wen Jianxi carefully searched through the space and found a bunch of things that had luckily not been destroyed. A slight blush appeared on her pale face.

Looking at the spirit-suppressing powder she had just found, Wen Jianxi's first thought was to seek revenge on the male cultivator from before. She had memorized his appearance deeply, and she was determined to avenge this wrong.

However, as soon as she made a move, she felt a dull pain in her mind, and in the end she had no choice but to put aside her revenge plan and start to treat her injuries.

Meanwhile, Lu Li and his group, whom she was worried about, had already left the snowfield and returned to the First Line Sky.

However, compared to when they came, there was a little one in the returning group, namely Xue Ling.

After fighting the Fire Spirit and his natal sword, and successfully tricking Wen Jianxi with Lu Li, this guy voluntarily joined their team.

Seeing that Lu Li and his group were about to leave, it packed its luggage without a second thought and followed them eagerly.

To prevent them from being unwilling to accept her, Xue Ling cleverly took the initiative and signed a partnership contract with Huo Ling, also known as an equality contract.

Yes, you read that right, the contract it chose is with Little Fire Spirit.

When the contract array descended, both Shushu and Lu Li were briefly stunned. Shushu even almost doubted his own existence.

After all, the saying "water and fire are incompatible" is no joke, and since snow is the solid form of water, it naturally applies to it as well.

However, since the agreement had already been signed, Xue Ling also offered a lot of snow-type spiritual plants as hush money and travel and food expenses. The senior and junior disciples looked at each other and finally decided to accept Xue Ling's offer.

To avoid being discovered by Wen Jianxi, Xue Ling was not allowed to appear in public when they reverted to their original forms.

Xue Ling nodded almost without hesitation. Although it didn't know why Lu Li and Shu Shu wanted to do this, it wasn't the type to cause trouble. So, if they said so, then so be it.

Besides, its decision to go with them was solely for the sake of the Fire Spirit. Having finally encountered another spirit, it didn't want to be alone anymore.

Thus, the matter was perfectly resolved, and Xue Ling began to set up camp in Lu Li's inner space. She chose a spot and started to modify it.

Finally, seeing the envious look in the yam's eyes, it even went into the yam's belly space and created a snow mountain for it, and also helped it get a piece of snow spirit crystal.

Given time, this Snow Spirit Crystal might grow into a Snow Spirit.