Chu Lingguang waited in the snow for seven days.
Merging with a strange object required both time and a stroke of fate; not everyone was compatible with such things. As a level-two Qi Refining expert who had already mastered his own cultivation Skill, Yun Hong should never have taken this path.
But it was the best way Chu Lingguang could save him.
Seven days passed quickly.
Cracks appeared in the snow, spreading up the sides of the canyon.
Blood-streaked white vine roots emerged from the cracks, and a white heart shattered within Chu Lingguang's Spiritual Perception.
A naked figure appeared before Chu Lingguang.
It was Yun Hong, now merged with the strange object.
At this moment, he was like a prince from a world of ice and snow—pure, flawless, sacred, and inviolable.
Chu Lingguang couldn't help but sense the changes in Yun Hong's aura. He discovered that Yun Hong seemed to have formed a resonance with this world of ice and snow, turning the snowy landscape into his domain.
