Chapter 70
"We just escaped a fierce battle. If we set out now, wouldn't we be killed? If I don't set out, whoever wants to set out will do so."

"Rest in place, maybe some monster will appear. This is the real waiting for death."

"How can you set off if you don't take a good rest? Let me ask you, do you have the fucking spiritual power to run now? Can you defeat a vicious beast?" A monk spat on the ground.

The number of people who advocated setting off was small. After weighing the pros and cons for a while, they still followed the large army to repair on the spot. To be honest, they were also very tired.

After a sudden stop after sprinting, everyone was sweating more or less. A gust of cold wind blew up in the already cold area, sweeping away the remaining heat from everyone's body. The fine sweat hanging on their bodies was cold. His whole body was shaking.

Jiang Lian and Wei Chen stayed together. Wei Chen lit a flame on his fingertips and slowly enlarged it and moved it in front of Jiang Lian. "The weather here is not normal. Please warm up."

Jiang Lian nodded and stretched out her hand to bake it. She had ice spirit roots and could endure the severe cold more than ordinary monks. However, the current level made her feel cold, which was very abnormal.At this time, the fire spirit root became a favorite, and everyone gathered together in groups to warm themselves by the fire.

In the endless darkness, there was a sudden moonlight-like light slanting in the middle. It was this light that made everyone shiver.

If it was just a severe winter just now, the temperature now is like falling into an ice cellar.Some monks who couldn't find their team were anxious and quickly called for their teammates, so serious that their teeth were chattering.

A red fire ball appeared in Jiang Yinglian's hand and was placed in the golden frame. The disciples of the ancient Jiang family kept adding fire to the golden frame.

When other ancient noblewomen saw Nangong Jing sitting next to Jiang Yinglian, they couldn't help but have a sour taste in their mouths and whispered in low voices.

"Haha, this saint girl of the Jiang family is actually able to team up with the prince. Why does she do it?"

"Maybe some shady means were used."

"I don't have to worry about danger when His Highness is around. He is such a scheming person—" Bitch.

A noble lady bit down the last two syllables and cursed in her mind.Who doesn't know that the Saint of the Jiang family came from a small place in Ningguo and came to the world of immortality with great luck.The ancient Jiang family didn't comment. They all knew it in their hearts. They were just kind on the surface, and they didn't necessarily say anything behind their backs.

After all, they were born and raised in the master's family, and they look down on side branches from the bottom of their hearts.

"Is there anything else the saint has to do?" Nangong Jing's autumn-like pupils were a little absent-minded, and she was about to get up to find Jiang Lian.If Jiang Lian comes here, he will protect her.

Thinking of Wei Chen next to Jiang Lian, Nangong Jing's eyes deepened.

"Your Highness, why don't we make a fire together here? It's extremely cold right now and it's not suitable to walk around. Here..." Jiang Yinglian saw Nangong Jing wanting to leave and hurriedly tried to persuade her to stay.

"No need." Before she could finish her words, Nangong Jing turned around and left without mercy, holding a warm jade in her hand.

Jiang Yinglian stared at Nangong Jing's back, as if looking for someone in the bleak cold wind, and couldn't help but tighten her sleeves.

It was indeed not appropriate to move around now. Nangong Jing held the warm jade in her hand, and there was still frost on her eyelashes.The young man is tall and thin, his skin color is cold and white in the moonlight, and his eyebrows are cold and noble.

The cold air entered the body, and now only Nangong Jing was walking around. Everyone found a fire to keep warm.Even if you don't find it, you still have to beg for nothing and stay close to the fire. This kind of weather will freeze people to death...

Nangong Jing shivered from the cold and wanted to take out the black cloak in the storage ring, but finally endured it.

(End of this chapter)

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