Mu Ziyi did not force it, and said with a slight smile: "If you don't want to take us there, it doesn't matter, we just leave."
Although this fox had a bad temper, he didn't do anything to her.
Although she has not contracted a Warcraft, she does not hate Warcraft either.
Mu Hanyue has a lot of magical beasts. They get along with them every day and they have developed feelings for a long time. She also likes them very much.
When it comes to monsters, no one can compare to Ji Shang. She has always felt that brother Ji Shang is the most powerful and handsome one, so domineering that no beast can match him.
No matter how noble the bloodline of the fox in front of you is, it is not that noble. It cannot compare with Jishang.
"Are you serious?" The white fox still maintained its animal form, and its mood had calmed down.
"Seriously, I, Mu Ziyi, will never go back on my word." The woman's expression was calm and her tone was stern. She glanced at the white fox in front of her and smiled: "Of course, if you don't want to leave, you can follow us."
The white fox didn't respond. His eyes stayed on the woman in front of him, and he saw that her eyes were clear and her expression was calm, and she didn't look like she was lying.
If it had been before, it might have left.
But now...
"I can tell you where the Po Bingzhu is, but you have to take me away with you." He stayed in this place for three hundred years, alone. Although there was no danger, it was very lonely.
He wants to see the outside world and doesn't want to stay here forever.
The cold wind is blowing, the snow is thick, and the wind and snow seem to have no intention of stopping.
In the wind and snow, three rays of light flashed quickly, extremely fast.
What echoed in my ears was the roaring wind. The further forward I went, the more violent the surrounding wind speed became, as sharp as an ice pick.
Mu Ziyi memorized the road along the way, looked at the surrounding situation, and suddenly understood in her heart. Heading in the direction of the headwind, where the coldest wind speed is the craziest, is the place where Po Bingzhu lives.
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The white fox suddenly stopped and pointed its paw forward: "The Po Ice Pearl is under that glacier."
Through the place where his spiritual sense was sensed, Mu Ziyi could clearly see that in the glacier hundreds of feet below, a round and pure blue bead was slowly rotating, and a layer of blue halo was emitting from the whole body.
The power hidden in that blue bead made Mu Ziyi slightly surprised.
No wonder this place was able to suppress the blood beads in her body. The power of this ice bead was far greater than that of the blood beads.
"The Po Ice Pearl is very powerful. If you can't suppress its power, then don't act rashly." Bai Hu reminded him at the right time.
Withdrawing her consciousness, Mu Ziyi half-squinted her eyes, thinking about how to deal with the Soul Ice Bead.
Looking at the woman beside him, Yun Zhongge spoke: "I'll take it out for you."
"No." Mu Ziyi decisively refused.
"This soul ice bead is in conflict with the blood bead in my body, but its power is stronger than the blood bead. This is undoubtedly a good help for me."
This is like a strong man and a weak man. If the two fight, one of them will be injured. And there is no doubt about the result.
This is the case with the blood beads and the soul ice beads. The soul ice beads are stronger than the blood beads. This reduces some difficulties for her.
"I will go with you."
Mu Ziyi shook her head and refused again, and smiled at him: "Believe me, I can come back with that Po Bing Bead."