"I'll use the ice person to test first," Yang Qinglan said.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
The Black Flame Dragon flapped its wings, slowly drawing closer to the ground, the fine snow swirling and almost wrapping everyone into snowmen.
Li Qianxia did not revert to human form, still maintaining her dragon body, and everyone closed their eyes, waiting for Yang Qinglan's news.
"The vicinity is temporarily safe." Yang Qinglan's originally cool voice sounded weak on the Abyss Land, "Qian Xia, turn into the snow leopard, and take us away."
"... I'm not an Alaskan sled dog."
"That's why I didn't ask you to pull a sled."
Li Qianxia turned into a snow leopard, pulling the ice basket swiftly across the Abyss Land, the snow leopard darting over the fine snow and ice like a shark leaping through waves.
And it wasn't cold.
Suddenly, Li Qianxia kind of liked being a snow leopard.
