calling it stew"The black-faced youth in front of them took the Lingzhu carbon from the ragged old man, and immediately lit a fire, raising it to an extreme intensity. Then he threw various spiritual..."What incredible speed!" When the sails billowed, the flying vessel, roughly the size of a Flying Crane warship, transformed into a faint blue shadow, darting through the air like the wind. Even Feng Ling and Lu Xia Tian were somewhat surprised by its swiftness. 。Three and a half days later, the flying vessel sailed into a world of swirling snowflakes. On the ground and in the air, ice-elemental monsters of various realms flew past from time to time. 。A snow sculpture, fast as lightning, came charging from afar, straight towards the Flying Crane warship. 。 Xiang Qingcheng's body only released a mighty sword intent, and the snow carving was startled like that. It turned in mid-air and fled without looking back from the side of the warship. 。“Just a few hundred miles ahead, in an ice-sealed cave” 。Old Du was completely frozen inside. 。"Fengling urged, " 。"Du Fenghu's strength isn't bad, even he couldn't escape unharmed, that place's chill must be extraordinary." 。 had only wounded the mirage wolf across from them, they hadn't managed to inflict a fatal blow. Faced with this sudden change within the formation, they were momentarily at a loss."You think that aft...