Chapter 1973 The Frosty Fruit

Daftmonk was doing the best out of the three of them. His cultivation method required him to go through a variety of harsh environments. After decades of cultivation, Daftmonk had long been accustomed to all harsh environments. “We can’t stop now! If you stop here, you’ll die!” Daftmonk dragged Tyr and Gallain up against their will. The two of them struggled to move forward in the ice field with his assistance. Cacus was trailing ten meters behind them. There were numerous cracks in his body. Those cracks were left behind in the battle with those monsters along the way. He would have died a long time ago if he didn’t have a sacred body. The cold wind was howling and the heavy snow was falling. The passage of time went unnoticed. It reached the point where even Daftmonk couldn’t hold on anymore. A white figure appeared in front of them at that precise moment, dashing quickly in their direction. Seeing this, everyone tensed up subconsciously. They had come across far too many mon