The beastmaster known as Uncle Lei laughed heartily, his rough voice making people's ears ache.
"Xiao Jingli, as a family, thank you or not. If there's anything else you need to do, please feel free to let me know."
"Okay, Uncle Lei."
Jing Li gave Uncle Lei an affirmative look, then turned to the tall "Seasonal Desolate Lord" next to him and said softly:
"Uncle Ayan, I'll leave it to you from now on."
"Seasonal Wasteland Lord" A Yan nodded slightly, and the bright white waves spread out from its body to the surroundings. The flying snow that was floating between heaven and earth all the time actually hovered in the air, and then vaporized and disappeared in the next moment.
The thick snow on the ground melted away, revealing the yellow-brown, frozen, hard soil.
The extremely low temperature environment in the surrounding area, caused by unknown rules, is slowly disappearing, and the temperature has returned to a relatively normal level of minus ten degrees Celsius.
The change in temperature made Jingli, whose body was a little stiff just now, stretch comfortably, and then he came to the vicinity of the ice sculptures outside the city wall.
The golden light enveloped the structure and the ice sculpture. As time passed, the outermost layer of ice slowly disappeared, revealing their somewhat cold and hard bodies.
But their heartbeats gradually became stronger from weak.
After a long time, several beasts of various appearances slowly opened their eyes, and their confused eyes slowly returned to clarity.
The first thing they saw when they opened their eyes was the silver-white "Fusheng Carp" Jingli in front of them.
Before they realized what the situation was, Jing Li smiled slightly in front of them.
"Welcome to the City of Resurrection."
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