Super Money Collecting System

However, Xue Qingwu's sudden departure had hurt his heart. She should have at least told him that if the person she chose wanted to harm was her, then Zhou Hui would definitely help.

However, she simply disappeared without a word. This was also the reason why Zhou Hui wanted to find Xue Qingwu and ask her in detail.

Moreover, Zhou Hui touched his forehead. Since the Snow Tribe could control the ice spikes, then there was no need to even mention Xue Qingwu.

If he had known earlier, he would have asked Xue Qingwu. If he could remove the threat from his brow, as long as he didn't enter the ice cave on the third platform, who would be his match on the snow mountain?

Zhou Hui froze on the spot, his eyes closed as if he was thinking about something.

Xue Jun did not say anything else, but at this moment, a powerful blizzard engulfed the entire platform.

Although he was only on the fifth platform and couldn't do any real damage to Zhou Hui, he suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, and said to Xue Jun: "Something's wrong!"

"What's wrong?" The Snow Army was extremely puzzled.

"Don't you think that this blizzard is a bit familiar?"

After going up and down the platform a few times, Zhou Hui had long understood the threat of the ice crystals.

However, this blizzard made Zhou Hui feel very strange. It was different from the blizzard from before, but the blizzard was very similar to the sixth platform. Even the temperature was a grade lower.

As expected, after just a few seconds, Xue Jun felt a wave of cold Yin energy rushing towards him. He quickly wrapped himself in the bear skin and sat on the ground, shivering.

From the looks of it, he didn't have the ability to move at all.

"How could this be?" Xue Jun solemnly said.

This situation had never happened before!

Why did he feel the cold wind of the sixth platform on the fifth platform?

Zhou Hui looked at the higher platform. His gaze didn't move at all. After thinking for a moment, he said: "Maybe it's Qingwu."

"You said Lord Snow God?" Xue Jun was even more confused.

Zhou Hui nodded, then turned to look at Xue Jun, saying: "Xue Jun, I think you're a good soldier loyal to the clan. This time, don't follow me."

"Wait for me on the fourth stage! To be honest, I think highly of you. "

After saying that, Zhou Hui stomped his feet and sped towards the sixth platform while facing the cold wind. Meanwhile, Xue Jun suddenly froze on the spot after hearing Zhou Hui's words, his mind was filled with complicated feelings.

This sentence had reached deep into his heart.

In the end, he clenched his teeth, looked at the direction Zhou Hui disappeared in, and muttered to himself, "Zhou Hui, you don't have to die!"

For some reason, Xue Jun felt a sense of understanding between the two of them. Once again, he wrapped his bear skin tightly around himself as he stood up and walked step by step towards the fourth platform.

At this moment, Zhou Hui had already quickly arrived at the point where the fifth and sixth platforms intersected. At this moment, he didn't have any doubts. He was extremely clear that the upheaval on the fifth platform was caused by Xue Qingwu.

This was because when he arrived at the entrance to the sixth platform, Zhou Hui could clearly feel an incomparably huge aura spiralling back and forth above the sixth platform. It even formed a whirlpool, which had an extremely strong attraction.

Very quickly, Zhou Hui's face changed again and again. If he was careless, it would definitely cause irreparable damage to him.

But if she didn't go up now, perhaps Xue Qingwu would be in danger. Moreover, why would she create such a large whirlpool?

This was something Zhou Hui couldn't figure out no matter how hard he tried.

In the end, he gritted his teeth and braced himself as he rushed up to the sixth platform. The snowstorm became even stronger and the temperature became colder.

This forced Zhou Hui to use a portion of his internal spiritual energy to form a protective barrier. Only then could he resist the cold wind and ice crystals.

The ice crystals struck the protective shield with crackling noises. If he wasn't careful, it would have been like an arrow striking Zhou Hui, causing serious damage.

How could this be?

Zhou Hui frowned and looked at the center of the whirlpool. His gaze suddenly shook. Wasn't that Xue Qingwu in the center of the whirlpool?

At this moment, all he could see was a blurry figure slowly spinning in the middle of the vortex. It looked like it was struggling as it stretched out its hands like a celestial fairy.

As for Xue Qingwu, she was actually not at the center of the sixth platform, but at the entrance of the sixth and seventh platforms.

After thinking for a bit, Zhou Hui said to himself, "It looks like the reason why something so strange happened on the fifth platform was because Xue Qingwu brought the cold wind and bad air from the seventh platform to an even lower platform."

But why?

Even though Zhou Hui couldn't figure it out, he didn't know what to do. If he tried to stop it, if Xue Qingwu had done it on purpose, it would be counterproductive.

Thus, he decided to just sit on the ground and wait while he resisted the cold wind.

Moreover, Zhou Hui took out the Spiritual Pulse he had obtained from the lake and quickly refined it with the aid of his cultivation. He converted the Spiritual Pulse into inner strength and increased his strength.

It was because Zhou Hui had a feeling that if he didn't increase his strength a bit, perhaps it would be hard for him to handle what would happen next.

Time passed minute after minute, and one could even vaguely see a vortex formed by the air on top of the snowy mountain peak. The violent snowstorm and the cold air current had long since spread to the fourth platform.

At this time, Xue Jun was somewhat worried as he looked at the peak of the snowy mountain. His heart was incomparably perturbed, and not long later, he suddenly heard a string of curses.

Xue Jun looked over, and saw over a hundred Snow Clan elite warriors, holding all kinds of weapons in their hands as they climbed up to the fourth platform.

A muscular leader of the Snow Clan with numerous scars on his face walked towards Xue Jun.

Arriving in front of the Snow Army, he suddenly stomped his feet and asked: "Snow Army, where is that human?"

"Why did such an unforeseen event occur on the snowy mountain peak?"

Although Xue Jun was a bit worried, he could only sell Zhou Hui and say, "After arriving at the fourth floor, I'll be separated from that human. I don't know why there's such a change on this snowy mountain peak."

"Kuang Lie, what are you doing here?" Xue Jun asked.

Madness was the name of this scarred Snow Clan member. He coldly snorted and waved his hand, directly pushing back the Snow Army. He suddenly waved his hand and said, "Snow Clan's soldiers, let's go and capture that human and Lord Snow God together!"

"As for you, it's none of your business!" Kuang Kuang was disdainful and disdainful, his face was filled with ridicule as he looked at the Snow Army that he almost overthrew.