"Why does it feel not so cold anymore? Or is it because I've ascended to Level 6, I've become more resistant to the cold?"
Aboard the Golden Eagle, Wang Tao muttered to himself.
He glanced at his Informational Wristwatch, which still showed minus thirty or forty degrees; it seemed there was no change...
Wang Tao shook his head. Looking at the two little ferrets playing against the cold wind on the back of the Golden Eagle, he said with a smile:
"You two really aren't afraid of the cold, huh!"
On this trip, besides the Golden Eagle and Lightning, he had also brought these two little ferrets. Both were still Level 4 Lords and had not ascended yet. Their strength was of little use to Wang Tao now. But after all, the little guys were companions to him and Qu Shilin, and it made sense to take them out for a chance to ascend. Since they were small, they were convenient to carry.
Chitter—
