She didn't want to become a laughing stock.

Furthermore, the male cultivator she had her eye on was from the Talisman Sect.

She needs to get close to him.

As Su Nianyin watched the two figures disappear into the cave, she immediately got up and ran towards the river...

*

Shen Zhiyi entered the cave and then realized that something was wrong.

"Sword Master, why is there nothing here?"

There were no monsters, and no treasure chests.

There was no sound, no light!

She was a little nervous and reached for his sleeve in the dark.

Cang Liuyu's deep voice rang in my ears, cold and emotionless, "Nothing at all, isn't that just what you wanted?"

"ah?"

As soon as Shen Zhiyi finished asking the question, she felt a sudden dizziness.

The cave instantly transformed into a dreamlike realm!

Now there is light.

She saw snow falling heavily across the vast, boundless landscape. Everything in sight was frozen solid by frost and snow.

She heard the sound too.

It was a biting, icy wind, and the cracking sound coming from beneath the ice.

And then there were Cang Liuyu's utterly cold words.

"Since your intentions are impure, come to this extremely cold illusion and wait for an incense stick to burn."

"Wait until you've cleared your mind of all those thoughts and your heart is at peace before you go out."

He looked at Shen Zhiyi's widening eyes and finally parted his thin lips to add, "Don't be afraid, I'm here with you."

Shen Zhiyi almost picked up her shoe and hit him.

"You're already at the Nascent Soul stage, you definitely won't feel cold! I'm only at the mid-stage of Qi Refining!"

"Waaah..." she wailed haltingly, "Cang Liuyu, if I die here, I will haunt you even as a ghost."

She shivered and hugged her arms, rubbing them together.

He gritted his teeth and looked around at the icy, snowy landscape.

Why can't I see the exit?

Cang Liuyu's eyes were faintly colored.

The extreme cold illusion does not discriminate based on cultivation level.

Even cultivators at the Tribulation Transcending stage would feel the cold.

He offered no explanation.

Turning my head, I saw that her delicate face was covered in downy hairs, and her lips were trembling.

But his eyes were blazing with fury.

Her cheeks were puffed up with anger.

He lowered his gaze to look at her, a barely perceptible smile appearing in his eyes.

"You're not calling me Sword Master anymore?"