"Is this the ice field?"
Vast.
Flat.
Boundless as far as the eye could see.
That was Jiang Qiao's first impression as he stood atop the final peak of the Heaven's End Mountain Range and looked down at the land below.
Within his field of vision—
Was a truly immense ice field.
The land was flat, with barely any rises or dips.
Black frozen soil and gleaming ice sheets blended together, giving the entire land a dark, oppressive feeling.
There were no trees on the ice field.
It was completely barren.
Even at the farthest edge of his vision, not a single mountain peak could be seen.
With such terrain.
Such an environment.
Any normal person would feel the pressure bearing down on them.
"Yes."
"This is the ice field."
"To be honest, it's my first time here too. I'd seen photos before and read plenty of introductions, but standing before the ice field in person is still deeply shocking."
Shen Boxia said with a sigh.
In truth, his understanding of the ice field also came from documents and hearsay.
Strictly speaking—
Once they actually went in, he probably wouldn't know much more than Jiang Qiao.
They were both blind illiterates opening their eyes.
Few from the southern Supernatural Circle had ever even been to the north, much less this ice field north of the north.
"I've actually always been curious."
"Why did Dragon Tiger Daoist go to that Rakshasa Lake?"
Jiang Qiao glanced at Shen Boxia.
They had spent the entire journey fighting and discussing supernatural phenomena, and he had genuinely forgotten to ask why Dragon Tiger Daoist was going to Rakshasa Lake.
Back in Ninggu City—
He had asked Lu Tianxiong about it.
Apparently, there were some extremely strange herbs at the bottom of Rakshasa Lake.
But as