Only the term "self-consciousness" was a bit broad, and Lu Zixun didn't know what to do for a moment.
Surely he couldn't just shout out in this icy and snowy environment, "Trial Tower, come out to me!" could he?
Thinking about this made Lu Zixun shiver, and he immediately kicked the thought out of his mind.
Forget it, forget it—too silly. He couldn't bring himself to do such a thing.
At this moment, on the calm snowy ground, creatures known as Snow Spirits began to appear.
They were like transparent ghosts, extremely skilled at using the Ice Elemental Superpower Technique, and they also had one characteristic, they were social creatures.
If you saw one Snow Spirit and decided to attack her, congratulations, you'd be facing an attack from hundreds of Ice Spurs.
After watching these fascinating creatures for a while, Lu Zixun jumped onto the Night Evil Sword and flew into the air—he wasn't planning to engage them now.
