Meeting the Seventh Imperial Prince again

Ling Han shook his head, and continued onwards.

After walking for a while, the sky gradually darkened. The cold winds stopped blowing, but the temperature in the canyon dropped drastically, and by the looks of it, it would continue to drop.

Ling Han decided not to continue the journey. Instead, he would find a cave to stay in for the night, to avoid this super low temperature.

The moment he entered the cave, the coldness had indeed subsided considerably.

Ling Han tried to start a fire, but the temperature here was so low that even wood couldn't burn. He took out rations, wanting to barbeque them with high-level flames, but that was too powerful, directly burning the rations into ashes.

F***.

Ling Han had no choice but to absorb the power of heaven and earth to replenish his energy. Although it was weak, it was better than nothing.