Chapter 100 Creation_3

He couldn't even muster such a thought.

As his vision gradually blurred, he saw through the thin ice a figure in white, that familiar silhouette.

Jiang Yuebai.

Without any regard, she rushed into the Nine Yin Heaven Gate. Merely catching up to the falling Chu Liang with her Seventh Realm strength, she was already covered with frost, her limbs thoroughly penetrated by the cold.

But she seemed unaware, turning behind Chu Liang and, the moment their hands touched, they instantly froze together at the shoulders.

Then Jiang Yuebai started to exert force, pushing Chu Liang towards the direction of the Nine Yin Heaven Gate.

The back-and-forth distance was merely a hundred meters, which was nothing but a moment's effort for Seventh Realm or Eighth Realm cultivators. But here, in the deep, bone-chilling cold where even their godly souls were frozen, conjuring even a single thought was difficult.

The journey seemed incredibly long.