Chaotic Sword God
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Apocalypse Gacha
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
Zhan Yue
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 359: Ring
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 452: Two Buses
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 709: Yun Jianyue Who Can't Be Imprisoned
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 66.1
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1388- Similar request
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 451: Two Paths
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1387- Compromise
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 08.03.1 - Late September's Whispers
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 358: Left
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 708: Who's The One Who Came From Hell
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 450: Granny Shen's Prediction
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 407 - Since You Refuse To Leave, Then Stay Forever
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1045: The Last Segment
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1386- Memory from his last life
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1385- Destined outcome
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 707: One Here, One There
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 449: This World is For You
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 65.2
Although numerous campfires were lit around the mountain, the temperature wasn’t high. The ground was ice cold and firm. Miya stepped on the ground, and her body temperature quickly got cold.
But she ignored it. Her beautiful eyes looked around like she was waiting for the person in her dreams to appear.
She did sense that familiar aura around her. It was friendly and warm. Miya even heard that voice that charmed her.
She turned her body to spot the figure she thought about day and night. Unfortunately, it was still the same. There was peace in the noise. Apart from that, there was nothing at all.
Miya was disappointed. She knew that the guy she thought about wasn’t back. If not, the mountain wouldn’t be so silent.
But what was that feeling in her heart?
“Miya, what happened? Did something happen?”
A muscular auntie hugged a pile of beast leather to pass the area. She looked at the stunned Miya and asked with concern.
Miya was the Nu Pu of the tribe. Although she was together with the guy who left and she lost the most valuable first blood, because the guy was noble, her status didn’t drop. Instead, everyone respected her more. Especially the two who came from the same place as that guy. They respected her. Those zombies also became Miya’s guards.
“Nothing, go do your stuff.” Miya forced a smile. She saw the auntie walk far away and looked around reluctantly before returning to her tent.
Ye Zhongming’s soul was looking on. He saw her expressions. Her love for this woman was increasing through this close observation.
Unfortunately, he couldn’t stay here. His soul flew back into the sky in a certain direction.
Blue Secret Realm was covered in a white veil, and one couldn’t see any Posthumous people. But some monsters were good in the cold. They were very strong. Ye Zhonmging saw them looking for Posthumous people resting areas to launch attacks on them.
In the end, the Posthumous people mostly ended in defeat.
Ye Zhongming’s soul continued forward. The white color was very boring. He didn’t know how long this would last. He was originally happy that the darkness around him had reduced, but now that mood was gone. He could only roam in the skies of the Secret Realm.
This was until he saw a team moving in the snow!
Although he wasn’t a native, he knew Posthumous people's fear of the winter. It was too cold, and they had to stay in the mountains to escape the winter. No one would be outside as they would just be asking for death.
But what was this team doing? Weren’t they afraid of the temperature?
Ye Zhongming flew past them and saw that they mostly rode a demon monster covered in fur. The humans rode on them, and half their bodies were in that thick and dense fur. The problem of warmth for half of their body was solved.
Their bodies were covered in thick fur, and they wore a round hat that wrapped their entire head, only revealing their eyes,
They carried a vine basket on their backs; no one knew what was inside. They shone an unknown red glow.
This should be for warmth.
Above them was a big bird that circled. It was as if it was not afraid of the cold. This level-seven lifeform didn’t meet many opponents in the sky either.
This level-seven bird was so big that it could block the snow for the team. It could also block the cold wind to protect this team.
This was the first time he had heard of a 5000-strong Posthumous people team moving in winter!
Ye Zhongming was curious and didn’t know which super tribe had such confidence.
But his gaze focused as he saw a few familiar faces.
Those people came from the imperial city!
One of them was Hong Xiang!
Ye Zhongming understood what they were doing. Their goal was the Ah Tao tribe! Or rather, the Cloud Peak Tribe Alliance!
No one would expect them to move during winter.
They were slow, and some of them couldn’t reach their destination. They might not even get to Ah Tao’s tribe before the winter ended.
But when they got there, it would be when the Cloud Peak tribe was at their weakest. If they were caught off guard, they wouldn’t be the match of this team with a King and a level-seven beast.
Ye Zhongming was in a bad mood as he had caused this, but now, he couldn’t even save himself. He didn’t know how he would pass this crisis. He could do nothing even if he knew that the Imperial City forces were about to strike his alliance.
His soul continued to roam, and that team got further until they disappeared. Ye Zhongming still felt depressed.
A while later, he came to a familiar place—the Posthumous People Imperial City.
His soul entered the city immediately, and he saw this miraculous city. He saw the natives that were living as if it wasn’t winter.
He even entered the holy land and the Saint Pool that he left from.
A ceremony was going on, and water surged out. Many Posthumous people were prepared to enter to cultivate.
The level eight protector sat in a corner and looked carefully.
Since Ye Zhongming conned him previously, he had never left the pool.
But the protector sensed something, and he looked above. He sensed something was there, but he couldn’t spot it.
The water was full, and various tribe experts were prepared to head in. Ye Zhongming’s soul sunk into the pool first.
This feeling was the same as when he sunk into the magma!
He saw the keyhole. He thought it was over but didn’t expect his soul to continue sinking, taking him to a giant space under the pool.
A fountain was spitting water toward the bottom. This was probably where the saint water above came from.
Before Ye Zhongming could continue looking, he felt someone staring at him. He tried to search and saw a human-shaped monster smiling at him on a giant pillar connecting this area with that above!
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