"Hmm," the woman's words made Xiao Yi pause.
After chatting idly with the woman for a while, Xiao Yi said his farewells and left.
Before he departed, the woman called out, "Kid, don't go wandering off these days until you're nowhere to be found."
"In a few days, there will be a grand event."
"Oh?" Xiao Yi was slightly puzzled.
"The Ice Edge Conference has just ended, and there's another grand event?"
The woman chuckled, "The Ice Edge Conference, as the name suggests, is just an event in the Extreme Cold Land."
"It's the focus of the entire continent, but it's just a minor affair really."
"This time, though, the upcoming event is truly earth-shattering, stirring up all the various powers."
"Believe me, this time, you will not be disappointed."
"How long from now?" Xiao Yi asked.
"Half a year," the woman answered.
Half a year, for a Martial Artist, was just a fleeting moment.
Often, a mere retreat would take longer.