The Alps. The astonishing snowfall had turned the entire mountain range white, stretching endlessly. Not even a single peak could be seen at a glance, completely swallowed by the blizzard that was still falling. No one knew how deep the snow was in a place like this—perhaps a hundred meters, perhaps two hundred, perhaps the deeper parts were bottomless pits.
And in the deepest part of this snowfall, within a world beneath the snow that was clearly a deep hole yet had been buried over and over again, everything was white. In an area blanketed in white but devoid of sunlight, something suddenly stirred beneath the snowdrift, causing the more than hundred meters of snow above to loosen.
Immediately afterward, waves of rustling sounds rang out. In the deathly silent white world, a figure kept moving forward through the snow like a crippled fish, slow and struggling.
"Fuck this snow!" A childish voice of indeterminate gender sounded beside the figure. Wang Cai complained incessantly with intense disdain, "It took over an hour to swim here. I thought now that you're Tier Six, swimming back would at least take half the time. But the snow has piled up again. At this depth, it's as hard as stone. Who knows when we'll get there!"
Chu Han exhaled a breath of warm air through his nose, reddened from the cold. Still carrying the exhaustion from having just left the Assessment Stone Wall, he effortlessly suppressed Wang Cai. "Nice use of the word 'swim.' Get down there and swim yourself."
"What?" Wang Cai shuddered in terror and hurriedly burrowed deeper into Chu Han's pocket, clutching the hem of Chu Han's clothes tightly with both hands. It was afraid Chu Han would actually kick it away. That utterly merciless style was practically made for Chu