Rare treasures from a lucky draw in an icy tent, a unicorn companion as the blizzard subsided

The blizzard in the Far North grew ferocious at noon.

As lead-gray clouds pressed into a heavy line along the horizon, Qian Daoliu had just passed through the Frozen Forest's final ice barrier.

He stopped at the edge of the ice plains, gazing at the remains of ancient trees frozen into ice sculptures. The faint golden light radiating from his six-winged angel martial soul traced a clear outline in the bitter cold.

Divine power clashed violently with the Far North's icy chill, forming tiny ice crystals around him. The golden light instantly melted them, turning them into wisps of white mist that drifted away.

"Rumble-"

Muffled thunder rolled through the clouds. A moment later, goose-feather flakes of snow poured down like a waterfall.

The blizzard carried pellets of ice that struck the frozen ground with sharp cracks. Visibility instantly dropped to less than five meters.

Qian Daoliu frowned slightly. He could sense that this blizzard was far more intense than usual and would last at least half a day.

He surveyed his surroundings and soon spotted a sheltered hollow in the ice.

It was a gap between two enormous ice hummocks, enough to shield him from most of the wind and snow.

With a flick of his finger, a streak of silver light flew from his Storage Soul Tool. The instant it landed, it expanded into a silver-white tent three meters tall.

The energy crystal atop the tent lit up with a pale golden halo the moment the snow and wind touched it, forming an invisible barrier that completely sealed out the howling cold.

"Finally, a chance to catch my breath."

Qian Daoliu entered the tent and removed his hood.

A thick layer of white fox fur covered the floor. A heating soul tool in the corner radiated gentle warmth,