Something’s Wrong with This Game — I Became a God by Mining!

"The sky is high enough for birds to fly, the sea is vast enough for fish to leap!"

Walking through the wind and snow, this thought suddenly surfaced in Yang Ling's mind.

If he had to keep following the Fourth Prince this whole time, it would have been nothing but torment.

Shaking off those feelings, he quickly retraced his steps.

Before leaving, he had already memorized the direction the four sect members had chosen.

At the same time, during his journey here, he had been quietly noting the distribution of the icicles above.

His extraordinary Spirit attribute also granted him an extraordinary memory.

He remembered everything perfectly after just one glance, without any effort at all.

Those icicles were the markers in the Snowy Ice Plain.