Chapter 41 The Tribes' Gathering

One night, Ding Hao was lying on the ice bed in the igloo.

However, he didn't sleep, nor did he meditate and rest. Instead, he revealed a thoughtful expression as he pondered about something.

He was holding Evil Moon in his arms while it was curled up and sleeping soundly. From time to time, there were sounds of chewing coming from its mouth, as if it was having a good dream.

"It has been almost a month since I came here. During these days, my strength and realm are still slowly declining and there is no way to stop it. Moreover, during the previous operations, every time I went out with Uncle Yang to kill the demonic beasts, there would be a sluggish feeling, as if there was something faintly suppressing me.

"Although this feeling was not very strong at the beginning, as time goes by, this feeling is getting stronger and stronger...

"According to what Evil Moon said, it seems to have the same feeling as me. Tha