The Endless Ice Plains presented a world of pure white, with rolling glaciers stretching as far as the eye could see. The sunlight refracted off the ice surface, casting brilliant, colorful glows.
The wind blew so bitterly cold it felt as though it were scraping directly against one's bones. Even Cultivators had to cloak themselves in an extra layer of spiritual energy just to maintain their body temperature.
Countless Dharma Artifacts, resembling sleds and skis, glided freely across the ice. It was far more lively than Lixi had imagined.
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