With a warehouse full of supplies, I stood alone as king in this chaotic world, gun in hand.

The plane slowly took off and continued northward.

The wind outside was getting stronger and stronger, and the fuselage was being blown around violently, almost crashing into the mountain several times.

Fortunately, Nangong Wu was a skilled pilot and escaped danger every time.

After flying for another two hundred kilometers with such difficulty, Bei Chenyan realized that this was not working and gestured to Nangong Wu to stop.

It was so dangerous; he was on the edge of his seat watching it. They really didn't need to take such a risk.

Nangong Wu also felt that they were almost there, so she landed the plane.

"How much longer do we have to walk?" Bei Chenyan asked Wei Yang and Yu Shulei.

Wei Yang looked at the map again carefully. "It's about a hundred miles away."

"Then let's change horses and continue our journey," Bei Chenyan said.

"Okay." Nangong Wu opened the cabin door and got out.

The snow has stopped, but the wind is still blowing very hard, so hard that people can hardly stand. The wind force may reach level nine or ten.

Nangong Wu took out a thermometer; it was already minus fifty-six degrees Celsius, extremely cold weather.

The guards put on all the clothes they could, the thickest clothes and hats, and cotton gloves, leaving only their eyes exposed.

Once everyone had disembarked, Nangong Wu mentally retracted the helicopter and then brought the horse out.

The guards took out the horse feed they had brought and fed the horses first.

"Let's go!"

"drive!"

The group sped through the icy landscape, braving the cold wind and swirling snow.

Neither Nangong Wu nor Bei Chenyan brought any warm clothes for the place; they were wearing down jackets and pants from their space, plus extra-long and thick down coats, but Nangong Wu still felt very cold.

She had been to the frigid Antarctic in her previous life, but her physical condition was much worse than in her previous life.

And the horses they were riding were fortunately replaced by Wei Yang; otherwise, the two they brought from the Western Yan Kingdom would have frozen to death.

They ran for another hour and a half before Wei Yang, who was in the lead, finally pulled on the reins and stopped in front of a mountain peak.

He dismounted and called out to Bei Chenyan and Nangong Wu behind him, "Sect Master, Princess, we've arrived!"

Upon hearing his words, everyone dismounted.

"The Seven-Colored Lotus is over there!" Yu Shulei pointed up the mountain. "Look, the Seven-Colored Lotus is blooming!"

Upon hearing this, Nangong Wu and Beichen Yan both took out their binoculars and looked in the direction he was pointing.

The iceberg was towering and very steep. On its mountainside, a lotus flower was in full bloom. It had seven petals, each a different color, and it emitted a faint glow.

"It really is a Seven-Colored Lotus!" Nangong Wu was overjoyed; there really was such a seven-colored lotus in the world.

"I'll go up and get it!" Bei Chenyan put down his binoculars and took off his down jacket.

"Sect Master, let us go."

Wei Yang and Yu Shulei both took off their fox fur cloaks.

"You're going up?" Bei Chenyan glanced at them indifferently. "This mountain is so steep, are you even capable of climbing it? Or do you think your lightness skill is better than mine?"

"Master, we will definitely make it up." Wei Yang took out two daggers, preparing them as climbing tools.

This iceberg is too steep, covered with thick, solid ice, and slippery to walk on. How could they possibly let the prince go up there when it's so dangerous?

"Stop arguing!" Nangong Wu interrupted them. "This mountain wall is so steep and slippery. If anything happens, we'll all die."

The mountain walls are extremely steep, as if they were cut off by a knife.

The Seven-Colored Lotus grows more than 200 meters above the ground, and no matter how good a person's lightness skill is, it is impossible to climb up there.

Hearing her blunt words, Bei Chenyan and his guards were somewhat embarrassed.

"Nangong Wu, do you have a better idea?" Bei Chenyan remembered the rope she used to shoot with a gun.

Could her flying tiger claws penetrate solid ice?

"No matter how good the method is, a person can't climb up there. Don't be reckless." Nangong Wu raised her hand slightly and brought out the small helicopter.

"You want to fly up there in a plane?" Bei Chenyan immediately disagreed as soon as he saw the helicopter. "The wind is too strong now, and it's dangerous. Even if you fly up there, you won't be able to reach the Seven-Colored Lotus."

"Don't worry, I don't do things I'm not sure I can do." Nangong Wu opened the cabin door and got in.

Just then, a figure flew past overhead.

"Oh no! It must be the people from Changyang Temple following us, trying to steal the Seven-Colored Lotus!" Wei Yang exclaimed in alarm.

Nangong Wu also saw the white figure flash by, her face turned cold and she hurriedly got off the plane.

She looked up and saw a man in white with excellent lightness skills. He leaped up the mountain wall, which was more than 20 meters high, like a rocket. He grabbed a slightly protruding piece of ice with his left hand, and his five fingers on his right hand were like steel claws, digging deeply into the hard ice wall.

Because his feet had nowhere to touch the ground, he was hanging on the mountainside.

"You're asking for death!" Bei Chenyan leaped up and chased after the man at an extremely fast speed.

Upon seeing this, the man flicked his left hand and shot a hidden weapon at him.

Nangong Wu's heart tightened, "Xiao Lin!"

"Master, be careful!"

Wei Yang and his guards all cried out in alarm.

Bei Chenyan dodged the hidden weapon with a spin in mid-air and struck the person with a palm strike.

The man flipped to the side, avoiding his palm strike.

"Bang!" Ice cubes splattered everywhere.

Bei Chenyan pulled out a dagger and stabbed it into the ice wall, trying to catch up with that person.

But the man ignored him, his claws digging deep into the ice wall. With each step he climbed, he left deep five-finger marks on the ice wall, and he climbed very quickly.

Upon seeing this, Wei Yang was horrified. "That's the Five Claw Divine Skill!"

"Xiao Lin, come back here!" Nangong Wu shouted.

Upon hearing her words, Bei Chenyan glanced at the ground and saw Nangong Wu holding a sniper rifle in one hand and waving at him with the other.

"You idiot, come back here and stop bothering me."

Yeah! How could he forget that they had guns? Why bother chasing after this guy?

Bei Chenyan flew back to the ground and said to Nangong Wu, "This person is from Changyang Temple. He is highly skilled in martial arts, possesses the Gecko Technique, and his lightness skill is also superb. A sniper rifle might not be able to hurt him."

"Gecko Kung Fu? No wonder he can climb the mountain wall so easily." Nangong Wu raised her gun and aimed it at the man's head. "Then I'll test whether his gecko kung fu is more powerful or my bullets are more powerful."

Bei Chenyan was right; this person's lightness skill was truly exceptional, and in just a short while, he had already climbed more than fifty meters high.

Nangong Wu pulled the trigger, "Bang!"

The man in white felt the powerful whooshing sound, tilted his head to one side, and the bullet grazed his scalp before embedding itself in the ice wall.

"You do have some real skill." Nangong Wu pulled the bolt back with a "click," chambered a bullet, and then aimed and fired.

But the person dodged the shot again.

Nangong Wu gritted her teeth and fired three more shots, but failed to hit the person, and the person was climbing higher and higher.