"It seems we really have been teleported to the Myriad-Ages Ancient Ice Plain."
Chen Xuan cast his gaze outward. A boundless expanse of wind and snow stretched before him, bitter and frigid, utterly devoid of human habitation. Whips of bone-chilling cold swept across his entire body, constantly draining his vital energy.
"The Ice-Snow Realm is so cold!"
Chapter 3925