The corner of Xuanping's mouth twitched: "Not this unlucky, right? Just escaped an avalanche and now here's this."
The Spirit King's speed was already at its limit, but it had to break through again, otherwise it and its companions, along with that human, would be doomed here.
With clenched teeth, the Spirit King raced forward against the wind.
The ice layers on both sides broke first; it couldn't veer to either side of the bank, so it could only press on courageously.
Bang!
The ice layer beneath the sled finally couldn't hold and completely shattered, as the sled was about to fall into an ice pit, the Spirit King suddenly accelerated!
The sled shot across swiftly!
The Spirit King led the direwolves in a desperate sprint, the ice layer cracking open all the way behind the sled!
This was far more perilous than war, where you kill with people, is controllable; this was battling the extreme weather of the entire ice field, slightly careless and all would be lost!
