The moment the Frost Bat appeared on the observation crystal, Han Yu and Madam Cold Fang moved.
There was no discussion needed.
The final site had been found.
And unlike before, they had reached it before the ritual circle was complete.
The two flew through the sky at tremendous speed. Snow and wind split apart around them while mountains passed beneath in blurs. Han Yu could barely keep pace even with Madam Cold Fang slowing herself to match him.
Fortunately they still had time.
The ritual needed two sites.
The Frost Bat had only started the first.
The second remained untouched.
As long as they stopped him here, the circle would never be completed.
About an hour later the two descended toward the marked location.
Han Yu immediately sensed it.
Cold.
Dense.
The Frost Qi here was several times stronger than the surroundings.
They landed atop a cliff overlooking the clearing below.
Han Yu narrowed his eyes.
The ritual had already started.
