The cold wind howled on an island covered with ice and snow in the middle of a lake.
Zhu Fei and Ye Yun were situated there.
Zhu Fei observed the surroundings and suddenly frowned, saying to Ye Yun, "Sister Ye Yun, are you sure you didn't feel wrong before? Are you certain this is the place?"
Ye Yun, who was closing her eyes to sense the fluctuations around, heard Zhu Fei's words and slowly opened her eyes, a faint smile appearing on her face.
She didn't rush to answer Zhu Fei's question but suddenly stretched out her jade hand, gently grasping the void in front of her.
In an instant, the originally calm and unremarkable void suddenly trembled lightly.
A wisp of silver-gray light suddenly appeared out of nowhere, causing Zhu Fei's heart to skip a beat.
"Sister Ye Yun, is this...?"
"Hmm, if I'm not mistaken, there should be a special passage nearby."
Ye Yun nodded, her smile slowly fading, and lifted her jade hand again, gently grasping the void once more.
