The vast ice field seemed to be painted with the purest white paint. The ice surface shimmered with a cold blue light, exuding endless chill. The howling wind carried large snowflakes, like white sand, which were roughly scattered by the wind.
Where the wind and snow rage, everything on the icy plains is swept into this white chaos.
A long, slender, pure white python descended onto the snowfield and transformed into the form of a woman in white.
Shen Yunhao, who was standing on the giant python, jumped down and bowed slightly to the woman, saying, "Thank you, Miss Wei!"
Wei Lan waved her hand, "No need to be so polite. I can only take you this far. Any further, and I won't be able to bear it!"
Shen Yunhao looked at the swirling snow and said, "You've already helped a lot! Is the center of the island just ahead?"
“It’s not far, only a few miles left…” Wei Lan paused, but still couldn’t help asking, “Are you really determined to go alone? That magic weapon can protect you for a while, but it can’t protect you for long. Once the magic weapon stops working, no one can save you!”
Shen Yunhao had considered this for a long time.
But seeing Mo Yan's conflicted and complicated expression, Shen Yunhao knew exactly what she was thinking.
During the process of breaking the curse, Mo Yan will fall into an unprecedented state of weakness. At such a crucial moment, the girl naturally wants to be by her side...
Fortunately, activating the spirit array shouldn't take too long.
Even if it's not for a whole day, as long as the Demon Emperor's Feather can help him resist for an hour, that will be enough.
Shen Yunhao smiled and shook his head, "Don't worry, I'll be out soon, it won't take long!"
Seeing that persuasion was useless, Wei Lan did not persist and simply took out a jade talisman.
"A wisp of my divine consciousness is attached to this. When you are ready to leave, crush this jade talisman, and I will come to pick you up!"
Shen Yunhao clasped his hands slightly and said, "Thank you!"
Unsure of the duration of the Undying Flame Feather, Shen Yunhao dared not delay and set off deeper into the area.
After confirming that Wei Lan had left, a glint of light appeared on his cuffs, and the girl in the purple dress materialized out of thin air.
Even without the protection of the Dragon Python Armor and the Undying Flame Feather, the terrifying cold here posed no threat to Mo Yan.
Just then, a furry fox head popped out from under Shen Yunhao's clothes.
The little fox stared at Mo Yan's long, slender legs beneath her purple dress and suddenly asked, "In this freezing weather, aren't you cold dressed like that at all?"
Mo Yan merely sneered upon hearing this.
"If I put my pants on, what will that brat be looking at?"
"???"
No, do you know me too well... Ugh! What's wrong with you, so vain that you have to drag me into this?
"So idiots like looking at legs..."
The little fox raised its head and poked Shen Yunhao's chin with its pink nose.
"Hey, why is your nose so pointy?"
"That's because your chin is round!"
"..."
Good grief, she actually managed to shut her up!
Shen Yunhao touched his non-existent double chin and then reminded Mo Yan, "According to the records in the journal, the Netherfire Curse in your body will be automatically activated soon, and you must seal your cultivation."
Mo Yan crossed her arms and walked forward barefoot through the snowflakes.
"Even if my cultivation is sealed, the cold air here cannot harm me in the slightest!"
The demon race at the Void Realm possesses physical strength that far surpasses that of cultivators at the Soul Refining stage. Whether or not they are surrounded by spiritual energy, they will not be affected by the cold winds of this place.
Shen Yunhao shook his head.
We can be arrogant for a while longer, but once the Netherfire Curse kicks in, we won't be able to be so arrogant anymore...
Apart from the heavy snow falling and the distant icebergs that could be vaguely seen, there was nothing else to be seen. Shen Yunhao couldn't help but wonder if he would get snow blindness if he stayed here for too long.
Fortunately, the little fox kept the atmosphere lively along the way, so it wasn't too oppressive.
"By the way, why were you sleeping so long the other day? Did your nine tails work separate shifts?"
"It's normal for the tail to need to sleep to recover its energy after being separated from the main body for too long!"
"Then where is your real body? Where did it go?"
"What?" The little fox stretched out its short paws to scratch him while grinning, "What? You want to come and chase me?"
"hehe……"
Shen Yunhao remained silent, but Mo Yan, standing to the side, couldn't help but let out a cold laugh.
"This guy can just sit at home and have all sorts of beautiful women come to him. Why does he need to go out and chase after them?"
"..."
"Tch! I'm not going to offer myself up to him for free!" Bai Xiaoruo licked her paws. "Giving him a tail is already the limit."
"You son of a bitch! What's the difference between this tail and your real body? You can still kiss it and touch it, your real body can feel it!"
Upon hearing this, the little fox froze in place as it licked its paws, instantly falling into deep thought... Had it really given away its prize for nothing?
Shen Yunhao quickly reached out and pinched her fox-like mouth, interrupting her thought process.
Sure enough, the little fox was quickly drawn to Shen Yunhao and started fighting with him.
Mo Yan: "..."
Damn it! And you still say you're not a stupid fox!
Now we can only hope that the Demon Emperor's Feather she gave us is reliable, otherwise...
However, just as she thought of this, the girl in purple suddenly froze. The pair of bare feet that had been walking steadily on the snow sank deep into the snow, their skin turning red and emitting a burst of hot air.
Shen Yunhao was immediately drawn to the scene, his expression changed drastically, and he stepped forward.
"Wisteria! Wisteria! What's wrong with you?"
Mo Yan's fingertips dug deep into the snow, her knuckles turning white, and a hot breath escaped her throat, but she swallowed the groan back.
"fine……"
She managed a weak smile, but fine beads of sweat were seeping from her forehead!
This was the first time Shen Yunhao had seen Mo Yan in such a disheveled state. Without daring to delay for even a moment, he picked her up and carried her horizontally.
That's when they realized the girl's body was burning hot!
But her expression was calm to the point of stubbornness, with only her slightly trembling eyelashes revealing a trace of pain.
Suddenly picked up by Shen Yunhao, Mo Yan struggled symbolically for a couple of moments before giving up. In this icy and snowy place, the Netherfire Curse wouldn't be contagious, so she might as well just hold him... it would keep her warm.
"What a fuss! I... I'm just a little hot, what trashy Netherfire... ugh..."
Before he could finish speaking, he frowned and let out a low groan.
With a gloomy face, Shen Yunhao carried the girl and strode forward, his footsteps crunching on the snow. The purple skirt swayed in the wind like a dying flame, seemingly carrying the girl's innate stubbornness.
Mo Yan's consciousness had begun to blur at some point. She clutched Shen Yunhao's clothes tightly, trying to sound casual as she said, "Stinky...stinky brother... talk to me for a bit..."
"Shut up now!" Shen Yunhao's voice trembled, and his arms tightened. "If you speak again, I'll gag you!"
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