As he spoke, Wu Er called Han Qingxiu to disembark, and the two of them went from the river full of broken ice to the shore covered with snow.
Once ashore, my feet crunched in the snow.
Only then can one truly appreciate what the scenery of the North is like.
Now that we've reached the shore, there's no need to trouble the River God any further.
After all, the river god was so weak, powerless, and pitiful in this cold wind.
"Jiang Shen, thank you very much this time. Please go back now."
Although he had just joked with his apprentice, Wu Er's words to outsiders still lacked any hint of playfulness.
Upon receiving the order, the river god bowed and then immediately shrank into the river and ran away.
There's no way around it, it's just too cold here.
There are few living beings in cold places, but it's not without its advantages. If a living being is reborn, it can become a strong one if nothing unexpected happens... at least it's very resistant to the cold.
Looking up at the snowy world that seemed to almost blend into the sky, Wu Er couldn't help but say, "Oh dear, that stupid polar bear was here just a few days ago, and now I'm at his doorstep again."
It's quite a coincidence that Wu Er scared away the Northern Frontier Demon Saint Bai Xiong a few days ago, but this time he ended up on Bai Xiong's territory.
Thinking about what he had done a few days ago, Wu Er couldn't help but mutter to himself, "I hope he didn't find out... otherwise, if that big polar bear comes to greet the guests, then we'll be in trouble."
However, immortals... always possess some special abilities.
For example, the law follows the word.
No sooner had Wu Er finished speaking than a strong gust of wind suddenly blew up.
Then a cumulus cloud drifted in from the horizon, blocking out the sun and scattering a lot of snow, making the white blanket on the ground even thicker.
Wu Er's lips twitched. "No way, sir?"
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