As they went up the Holy Mountain, the temperature started to drop. The slight chill gradually invaded the skin as their footsteps progressed. But the decline in temperature was not very obvious. For those who stepped into Holy Mountain for the first time, one might get frostbites unknowingly and before one discovers it, it's already too late.
As they went further up the Holy Mountain, Jun Wu Xie had a familiar feeling. The drop in temperature was like the change they had experienced when they were descending Heaven's End Cliff. The only thing was that other than the similar drastic temperature here, there was no poison gas in it.
She subconsciously looked at Jun Wu Yao as he looked back at her with a smile and nodded at her.
There was no need for Jun Wu Xie to speak because he knew what she wanted to ask.
