"Abyssal Ice, you say..."
The elderly woman rubbed her chin as she looked down.
Ming Yue took a step forward, revealing a look of anticipation.
"Do you know of it?" she asked her.
The elderly woman looked up at her with a smile.
"You could say that but I would advise that you give up on it. Your search will end with nothing."
Despite the warning, the young cultivator was not swayed by her words. She cupped her fist and lowered her head.
"Senior, if there is anything that you know, please tell me. If you have a price, name it."
The elderly woman just laughed aloud before turning around.
"You don't have to be so serious! I'm merely satisfying my own curiosity but if you do manage to come across it, I wouldn't mind a piece in return for my aid. Now then, follow me."
Ming Yue did as she said, following the elderly woman through the little town.
