The Far North had an enormous difference between daytime and nighttime temperatures. During the day, temperatures hovered around thirty or forty degrees Celsius below zero, but at night, they could plunge to a hundred or even two hundred below. Even low-level Spirit Masters could easily freeze to death in the snow overnight without protection.
It truly deserved its reputation as a forbidden land for humans!
Yang Ming and his companions found a sheltered slope and set up camp.
Watching the cold winds howl relentlessly across the north, Yang Ming raised an eyebrow. Rings of differently colored Soul Rings appeared beneath his feet, and with the magnificent Infinity Gauntlet on his hand, he pressed his thumb against his middle finger and snapped.
The Reality Stone shimmered with brilliant colors. Even without touching upon the laws, it already reached into the profound mysteries of reality. Like a pen making a light stroke across white paper, it effortlessly rewrote the environment within two hundred meters of the camp, keeping the wind and snow out as though a transparent bowl had been inverted over their heads.
Although they had witnessed the wonders of the Infinity Gauntlet many times, Zi JI and Wang Qiu'er still felt deeply shaken whenever they saw Yang Ming use it.
This was a wonder that rivaled a divine miracle!
Compared to the innocent and guileless Wang Qiu'er, Zi JI clearly thought more deeply.
From the corner of her eye, Zi JI occasionally glanced at Di Tian, who stood motionless behind Yang Ming like a stern, unsmiling statue. A trace of worry flashed through her beautiful eyes as she thought:
*This man is terrifying. Even Di Tian has submitted to him. He is absolutely not someone I can defeat by force. If I want to protect Qiu'er, all I can do