Urban Powerhouse: Chaos Supreme

”I am willing.”

Xia Mengdie said without hesitation, ”Even if there’s only a one in ten thousand chance, I won’t give up. Even if it costs my life, I’m willing to try.”

”Good, good.” The Wolf God suddenly laughed, ”My former master always asked what love is, and now I see that someone can sacrifice themselves for another.”

”Sister Mengdie, I’ll go with you,” Yingzi said.

”Me too,” Sima Zining stepped forward.

”Mr. Lin saved my life, so what if I die,” Zhen Yuanzi said. The Wolf God replied, ”Besides this woman, you all going up there is just seeking death. She was born with Cold Poison, perhaps able to resist the cold in the Ice Hall, but once you step into the second floor of the palace, even your souls will instantly freeze, apart from dying

, it’s useless.”

”Zi Ning, Yingzi, Master Zhen Yuanzi, let me try,” Xia Mengdie said as she scanned the faces of the three one by one, gently parting her lips.

”Open!” A strange rune appeared at the Wolf God’s brow, and with a light shout, an Ice Gate formed from an ice ridge appeared within the palace, exuding a piercing cold that forced even Kedun and Alice, near the Ice Gate, to retreat a few steps, operating True Yuan to resist.

”Do you see? You can’t withstand the cold of this Ice Gate, let alone go to the eighteenth floor of the Ice Hall!” The Wolf God shook his head, ”Go in.”

Xia Mengdie turned around, looking at the Ice Gate behind her, biting her silver teeth, her eyes filled with unusual determination and persistence. This is her true nature; whether persecuted by the Ye Family or targeted in the business world, she has her own ’stubbornness.’

”Sister Mengdie, be careful!”

”Sister Mengdie... Keep going, you must be alright, otherwise I won’t be able to face Xiao Mo.”

Under the watchful eyes of Sima Zining, Yingzi, and others, Xia Mengdie stepped into the Ice Gate, and her figure seemed to be sucked into a whirlpool, disappearing from everyone’s sight, and the Ice Gate gradually ’closed’ and vanished after her disappearance.

”Now we can only watch her fortune!” The Wolf God murmured to himself, a trace of excitement flashing in his eyes, knowing that even he couldn’t withstand approaching the Ice Gate, yet that woman could enter.

The Ice Hall is eighteen floors high, each floor a vast world of white snow, of unknown width, and each floor also has an Ice Gate connecting to the topmost floor.

Walking in the cold palace, the cold energy stabs into the skin like silver needles, frowning Xia Mengdie’s brow. As the Wolf God said, this second floor of the palace is extremely cold.

After walking for about an hour, Xia Mengdie finally saw another Ice Gate within the snowy palace, without any hesitation, she walked in again.

As long as she can rescue Lin Mo, even sacrificing herself, she is willing. As time passed, Xia Mengdie reached the tenth floor, the coldness that was several times stronger than that of the second floor palace slashed over her skin and bones like knives and blades, the pain that devours bones and hearts,

made each step under her feet exceptionally difficult.

Xia Mengdie hugged her arms, sliding on the ice with difficulty, each step causing her extreme pain, the cold almost freezing her marrow and blood.

”No, I can’t give up... can’t fall here.”

Xia Mengdie bit her lip, the exertion tearing the lip, and blood froze at the corner of her mouth. Now only by this method can she support her brain to stay clear. On the twelfth floor, Xia Mengdie just stepped into this Ice and Snow Domain, the cold air crazily drilled into her body, the rampant cold energy surged within, rendering Spiritual Energy unusable, looking inward, she could see fine ice crystals forming within the meridians, if this continues, before long, her blood vessels and meridians will freeze.

”Plop...”

Just after taking a step, Xia Mengdie plopped onto the cold hard ice, her face pale, lips pale, with fine frost layering her skin.

”I can’t give up, can’t fall here... All these times it was Xiao Mo silently protecting me, giving for me, now that I can do something for Xiao Mo, Xia Mengdie, how can you be so useless.”

Xia Mengdie frowned tightly, her delicate body uncontrollably trembling, pale lips shivering incessantly.

Scenes from the past played in her mind like movie frames: Lin Mo standing before Ye Family members to protect her, silently helping with the company, guarding and caring during illness...

Those flashing pictures added a touch of ’rosiness’ to her pale cheeks, a gentle sweet smile appeared at her lips. Suddenly, Xia Mengdie widened her eyes, a trace of coldness emanated from her lower abdomen, familiar to her, as every time cold energy surged within, her lower abdomen felt such coldness, but before it was always suppressed by Lin Mo with magic, otherwise

she wouldn’t have felt much, now this coldness seemed increasingly severe and strong.

Finally forming a torrent vortex of cold air within her abdomen, absorbing the palace’s ’dancing’ cold air.

”What’s happening?” Xia Mengdie blinked, suddenly sensing her body ’warm’ considerably, of course, this ’warmth’ is merely a temperature difference illusion, compared to before, the palace’s coldness indeed had greatly reduced.

Xia Mengdie didn’t have time to think about what happened, immediately stood up, quickly walked forward, searching for the next Ice Gate.

Since the cold burst from her abdomen, resisting the palace’s cold current, Xia Mengdie felt ’comfortable’ much more, her pace quickened.

”Is this the eighteenth floor?”

Xia Mengdie stepped out the seventeenth floor’s Ice Gate, before her still a vast realm of white, apart from the icy ground able to reflect human shadows, nothing else existed.

”Could the Wolf God have deceived me?” Speaking, Xia Mengdie plopped to the ground, despite the protection of cold air within her, the eighteenth floor’s palace’s coldness was so strong her skin nearly cracked.

Just as Xia Mengdie felt she was about to freeze, suddenly, the surrounding cold air dispersed, and a warm feeling came to her body.

”What is love in this world, that can make life and death seem promised!”

A clear, lively, ethereal voice echoed throughout this Ice Hall floor.

Xia Mengdie mustered her last bit of strength, slowly stood up from the ice, seeing before her sight, seemingly a white figure, back turned toward her, the previous words coming from this person’s mouth.

”Fairy Sister...” Xia Mengdie blurted out. The white figure seemed both far and near, sometimes ethereal, sometimes solid, yet the figure remained back turned, unseen for true visage.