Yuan Mo swallowed a Fire Spirit Pill, and the cold in his body was instantly relieved. He dragged Cheng He's body to a dark corner behind the second step, slightly lifted it, and threw Cheng He into the air.
"Brother Yuan... you want to kill me!" Cheng He's voice screamed in mid-air.
"You won't die; there's an ice slide below. It'll be quick; I'm coming!"
Yuan Mo shivered again as he descended the ice step, feeling colder as he walked deeper into the ice cave. He was only at the basic Qi Cultivation stage now, and it was unlikely for him to improve his cultivation in the future.
As he leaped down, he suddenly felt like he was in a rapid free fall. He thought to himself, hoping it wasn't a trick, that this wasn't a ten-thousand-foot deep abyss?
When his body touched solid ground again, he felt slightly more at ease.
