Chapter 347: Oh, no! Help!

Midas breathed out, exiting another cultivation session with the opening of his eyes only to be met with a world of white.

It seemed some frost had accumulated on the top of the barrier dome and that made it such that Midas could not see much outside other than some blurry outlines.

Well this was true for most of the dome except one point that had a heart shape drawn through which Midas could see Gwen sitting outside swiping her hands up and down.

Weirdly or maybe in this case not so weirdly, she had a pair of glasses on her face that Midas recognised because he had a few pairs of his own.

After noticing Midas was looking at her she turned to him in excitement and waved silently, eliciting a chuckle out of Midas.

This girl…

In the next moment, the dome cracked and burst to pieces, raining down on Midas as pure white sparkles, exposing him to the cold of the outside world.