After a moment of contemplation, Mo Lin decided to temporarily give up refining the Heaven-Filling Stone.
At least, refining the Heaven-Filling Stone is not quite suitable right now.
There will be a tough battle to fight next.
If Mo Lin refines the Heaven-Filling Stone, his own power will diminish by half, and it's not worth it.
The matter of the Heaven-Filling Stone can only be set aside for the time being.
Mo Lin still has to thank Guanghao; if it weren't for him giving Mo Lin an Ice Heart before he died, Mo Lin's strength wouldn't have recovered so quickly.
Mo Lin glanced out the window; it was already night.
A breeze blew outside the window, bringing with it a chill.
In the courtyard.
Yun Xue'xue was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, and the area where she sat had already frozen over.
Thick ice enveloped her body.
Yun Xue'xue was currently recovering her strength.
Luo Xiaoxiao was alone, looking up at the pitch-black night sky, lost in thought.
