The Youngest Sword Cultivator in a World of Magic

Chapter 405

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But to prevent snow blindness, people here had special sunglasses or other alchemical items.

Ye Chuqi was different. She had Spiritual Power, and coating her eyes with it protected them from the glare. She had also suggested that Yan Jiu and Joshua try using Fighting Spirit and Magic Power to see if those would work, then said goodbye to them both.

Heading north from Snow and Ice City, the temperature kept dropping. Raging snowstorms filled both the ground and the sky. As far as the eye could see, there was nothing but a wild blur of white snowflakes and gales carrying snow and shards of ice. No other living creatures were visible, and visibility was extremely poor.

Even a seasoned traveler who knew the Northern Snowfield intimately could lose their way in weather like this. The conditions here were simply unfit for human life. Ye Chuqi had no idea why the Bai Family had chosen to build their home in such a place. Even if they wanted to use the snowfield's treacherous weather as a natural barrier, they must have paid a steep price for it.

Then again, someone had founded an Empire on the Thirteen Misty Islands, where humans could scarcely set foot. Perhaps building an ancestral home in the Northern Snowfield was not so strange after all. The Ye Family's ancestral home was not far from Maple Leaf City. By comparison, it seemed positively ordinary.

The weather in the Northern Snowfield was always this harsh. The sun might appear on one or two days out of ten; the rest brought heavy snow or blizzards, making travel difficult. With exceptional luck, there might be three clear days in a row.

Ye Chuqi had no such luck. The day before she arrived in the Northern Snowfield had been clear, but

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