The wind in the northern region of Central Province was as sharp as a knife, whipping up fine ice crystals that stung the face.
Unlike the salty, warm sea breeze of Jinsha Port, the air here was so dry and bone-chillingly cold that it felt as though it could freeze the soul.
Beneath the vault of heaven, a towering megacity crouched like an immemorial ice beast, lording over a jagged expanse of dark-black glacial mountains.
Chapter 591