The dock.
"Whooo~"
The sea breeze had grown even more biting.
Dock worker Jiang Xiaoguang could not help but complain, "This wind is freezing me to death!"
Cheng Han agreed, "It really is much colder here than in the Little Spirit Realm."
Every Little Spirit Realm in the Void Wind Realm naturally possessed wind-resistant barriers. Aside from the changing of seasons, strong winds were actually quite rare.
But during winter in the Abyssal Mist Realm, fierce winds blew across the sea every day.
Combined with the influence of water Law, the air was far more humid than in the Void Wind Realm, making the cold feel especially penetrating.
Cheng Han turned to glance at the dock's break room and kindly said, "The Driftwood Boat will be here soon. Go notify the manager in the break room, and warm yourself by the fire while you're at it."
Jiang Xiaoguang felt a little embarrassed. "Wouldn't it be bad to leave you here alone?"
Cheng Han shook his head with a smile. "It's fine! I've practiced the Nine Yuan Martial Skill. A little wind like this is nothing."
Jiang Xiaoguang was having a hard time enduring the cold, so he did not refuse again. "All right!"
He rubbed his hands vigorously and hurried toward the break room.
"Whooo~"
Another blast of frigid wind swept past.
Countless needle-like snowflakes shot over with the wind.
Cheng Han suddenly extended two fingers and precisely caught a thicker ice needle.
At that moment.
The ice needle had been less than a palm's length from his right eyeball. Had he failed to catch it, it would certainly have struck his eye.
It would not have injured his eyeball, but the sting would have been unavoidable.
Cheng Han promptly shouted, "Oh, right, the snow is getting a little heavy.