Leaving the Xia Family hall, Xiao Yi, as before, headed towards the high mountains of the Xia Family Territory.
On the Snow Mountain Peak, thick snow piled by the cliff, Xiao Yi sat quietly amidst it.
Gazing at the distant horizon, catching a glimpse of the indelible sunlight, the vast sky always brings comfort.
Although the surroundings still carried traces of wind and snow, it was a landscape adorned with jade trees and silver flowers, truly a place of beauty.
"Maybe I'll bring Yiyi here to watch the snow one day; it wouldn't be bad," Xiao Yi chuckled.
When he is alone, he prefers to sit quietly by himself.
As for the matter of being the Palace Master of Ice Emperor Palace, Xiao Yi didn't care much.
After all, it's just a title.
Back in the Eastern Domain, regarding the extinction of Ice Venerable's Spiritual Consciousness, he had some guilt, but it was just a trace, barely significant.
