Northern Ice City

For ordinary adventurers, advancing through the Northern Lands was an extremely painful ordeal: endless blizzards, waist-deep snow, and bone-chilling cold. That was without even counting the Dragon Group flying wildly everywhere, or the Demon Race that might suddenly "respawn" in front of you from time to time.

Fortunately, Duanmu Huai did not need to travel on foot.

"Whoosh-----"

The biting wind howled, but Duanmu Huai paid it no mind. He simply drove his Jetpack forward. His entire body was wrapped in Power Armor, something that could be used freely even in space warfare, let alone against this trifling cold wind. As for True Clever, who was clinging to Duanmu Huai, she was likewise wearing space combat armor from the Systems Alliance. With it completely sealed, cold was simply not an issue.

The only one who needed protection from the cold was Okegis—but at this moment, the little girl had directly entered a deep sleep, completely cut off from the outside world.

After all, Okegis's true body was a doll, and she did not care about such a minor matter.

"This damned place is so boring. It's snowing and snowing, and that's it. Sigh, at least I don't have to shovel snow. Otherwise, I'd be driven crazy."

As he flew through the sky, Duanmu Huai began to complain out of boredom. It was just like back in his homeland. People from the south especially loved snow, but for people from the north, snow was incredibly annoying. Not only did they have to go to school and shovel it the next day, but the roads were also slippery as hell. Just thinking about it was utterly boring. They were nothing like southerners, who became wildly excited at the sight of snow.

"Ah, Big Brother, there seems to be a cave up ahead."