"It's so cold."
Standing under the suddenly risen sunlight, Chen Xu belatedly felt a chill seeping from his bones.
He gently exhaled a breath and quickly circulated his Innate Qi.
Fortunately, the marvel of Innate Qi has never been the slightest false, and after a few circulations, the cold around him was dispelled entirely.
Only then did Chen Xu realize that although he didn't feel particularly cold while with the Little Snow Spirit, in fact, the chill escaping from her had silently pervaded him.
Even with the Fire Armor Body protecting him, he hadn't noticed at the time—
No, instinctively, Chen Xu did sense something was amiss.
This might be due to the higher his cultivation level becomes, the more naturally he acquires a slight instinct to avoid danger.
Perhaps this sense isn't very acute, nor does it always activate.
But the moment it did, it drove Chen Xu to instinctively bid farewell to the Little Snow Spirit immediately.
His swift decision saved him.
