How can I be a trainer when my girlfriend is so cute?

Because it would take more than half a month for Gulusha to come back, and Fang Ci naturally would not just wait here, so on the second day of challenging the gym, he decided to set off directly to the Arctic Rift.

"Fang Ci, you have to think carefully. The Arctic Rift is different from other places. It is rarely visited by people and is full of wild elves. It is very dangerous." Before leaving, Lime's face was full of worry when he knew that Fang Ci planned to go to the Arctic Rift alone.

"Ms. Lime, Mr. Taim, I'm ready. Since Mr. Grusha can pass the extreme cold test, I can definitely do it too. And Mr. Grusha has already arranged a relatively safe route for me yesterday, right?"

Yesterday, after knowing that Guluxia had completed the extreme cold trial, Fang Ci immediately sent him a message through Lime's recommendation. Unexpectedly, he received a reply from Guluxia so soon.

Gurusha not only told Fang Ci about his experiences back then, but also took the time to hand-draw a simple map for Fang Ci, which deeply touched Fang Ci.

"I believe that with your strength, Fang Ci, there will be no problem, but there are too many uncertainties in the Arctic Rift, and some things cannot be dealt with by strength alone." Although Taim had already seen Fang Ci's strength, he was still a little worried about Fang Ci going to the Arctic Rift alone.

"It doesn't matter. When the critical moment comes, I also have a trump card that can help me escape smoothly." Fang Ci said with a smile.

Seeing Fang Ci so determined, the Taim sisters didn't know what to say. After a moment's silence, Taim took out a satellite phone from her bag and placed it in Fang Ci's hand.

"This satellite phone can detect satellite signals even at the bottom of the Arctic Rift. If you encounter any problems, you must press the emergency call button immediately. We will find you as soon as possible based on the location."

"Thank you, Teacher Taim!" Fang Ci solemnly put away the satellite phone, his tone full of emotion.

"In that case, Mr. Taim, Ms. Lime, I'll be leaving first!"

Fang Ci remembered deeply in his heart everything that the Taim sisters had done for him in the past two days. After bowing deeply to the two of them, Fang Ci put on his backpack and walked out of Icebox Town alone and disappeared at the end of the endless snow.

As Fang Ci left, the sky seemed to sense the emotion of parting. The originally clear blue sky gradually became covered with a layer of light blue melancholy. Then, tiny snowflakes drifted down leisurely, adding a bit of reluctance and beauty to this farewell. The snowflakes spun and fell lightly, but did not accumulate into a thick layer of snow as expected. They seemed to be giving Fang Ci the strength to move forward in a gentle way, so that the heavy feeling of parting would not completely overwhelm the traveler who was about to embark on a journey.

Fang Ci was wearing heavy winter clothes and a furry earmuff hat, and he looked firmly at the rugged mountain road leading to the extremely cold rift in the distance. The mountain road was winding and tortuous, like a sleeping dragon, and it was even more mysterious under the snow. He knew that this road would be full of unknowns and challenges, but the faith in his heart was as hot as a flame, dispelling the cold and loneliness around him.

The two white figures, the Ice Dragon and the Tomb Raider, followed Fang Ci closely on the left and right. The Ice Dragon was graceful, with crystal clear white jade-like scales all over its body, which looked even more holy under the light of the snow. It occasionally waved its front paws to clear the snow ahead, creating a relatively flat path for Fang Ci. The Tomb Raider used its keen sense of smell to twitch its nose from time to time, always alert to the movements around it, to ensure the safety of the journey.

Three lines of shallow footprints slowly extended across the flawless snow, recording their shared memories and efforts. The snowflakes were still falling, but they could no longer stop Fang Ci's progress.

The eyes of the Ice Dragon, which usually sparkled with a lively light, were now unusually deep, as if they were hiding some secrets. Although its steps were still light, each step seemed to be extremely cautious, as if even every vibration in the air could attract its attention. This rare calmness was not only due to its awe of the unknown challenge, but also due to its deep understanding and gratitude for the other party.

It knew very well that Fang Ci embarked on this thorny road and headed for the Arctic Rift regardless of everything, not for personal glory or interests, but entirely for its future. This selfless love and sacrifice made the Ice Dragon's heart surge with a warm current, an emotion that was hotter than any flame and purer than any ice and snow.

Driven by such emotions, the Ice Dragon strengthened his faith. He secretly vowed that no matter what difficulties and obstacles were waiting for them, he would stand by Fang Ci's side without hesitation and use his own strength to protect this precious friendship and the upcoming hope. At the same time, he also looked forward to repaying Fang Ci's deep friendship through his own efforts and welcoming their glorious moment together.

As they hurried on their way, the snow-capped mountains presented a magnificent yet harsh natural landscape. The sky was a light lead gray, with low clouds hanging low as if within reach. Occasionally, a few rays of sunlight would penetrate the clouds, casting mottled shadows and adding a bit of warmth and vitality to this white world. However, this warmth was fleeting, replaced by the biting cold wind, which howled through the valleys, rolling up layers of snow and fog, making it almost impossible to open your eyes.

The snow-capped mountains are towering, with peaks and ridges overlapping, like a group of sleeping giants, covered with thick snow, showing a solemn and mysterious beauty. On the surface of the mountain, ice crystals are sparkling, as if inlaid with countless dazzling diamonds, shining brightly in the sun. But under this brilliance, there is endless cold and danger hidden, and every step may step into the edge of ice cracks or avalanches.

The snow under his feet was soft and deep, and he had to be careful with every step to avoid getting stuck in it. Fang Ci held a sturdy trekking pole to detect the road conditions ahead and maintain his balance.

As the altitude gradually increased, the air became thinner and breathing became more difficult. Although the Ice Dragon lived on the snowfield, it had never climbed to such a high altitude, and its big eyes were full of fatigue.

The only better one among the three of them is the Grave Hound. For some reason, the Grave Hound seems to be not affected by the high altitude at all. Even its breathing is still very smooth, as if it doesn't need oxygen at all. Maybe this is the magic of the ghost-type elves.

Fortunately, Fang Ci had already prepared oxygen cylinders before setting off, and after these days of advancement, they no longer had to continue climbing, because a crack in front of them was like a scar that tore the snow-capped mountain under their feet in half. That was their destination of this trip - the Arctic Rift.