"Roar!!"
The sky was gloomy, filled with thick, low-hanging, murky clouds.
The shrieking wind raced wildly across the wilderness, as though wielding keen swords and knives.
As far as the eye could see, there was nothing but snow and mountains.
Across a thousand mountains, no birds flew; along ten thousand paths, no human tracks remained.
To newcomers, a world like this felt fresh and novel.
Provided they could withstand the snowstorm filling the sky and the deadly cold.
Yet in precisely this environment, there were people ten to twenty feet tall, clad in white beast hides.
Wielding primitive weapons, they attacked a ferocious beast fleeing in the distance.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!!"
The little giants hurled sharp spears whittled from wooden poles with tremendous force.
They slammed into the snowfield with loud thuds.
Such was the force behind them.
Struck by two javelins, the beast was immediately brought crashing down, howling in pain.
The group of hide-clad little giants swiftly surrounded it, delivering finishing blows.
Before long, the beast stopped breathing.
The giant in charge directed the others to carry the beast's carcass back.
Suddenly, that giant waved for everyone to stop.
His gaze fixed warily on the other side of the swirling snow.
A figure emerged from the snowy haze.
"Huff, huff, huff~"
Li Ping'an rubbed his hands together.
The cold of the Eastern Snowfield felt different from that of the Yong Province snowfield.
The cold of the Yong Province snowfield was a little like a steamer.
The cold of the Eastern Snowfield was more like a pressure cooker.
The lead giant looked down at Li Ping'an and rattled off a stream of words.
Unfortunately, Li Ping'an did not understand a single word.
He simply took a bolt of cloth from his Storage Ring.
"This..."
Seeing that they showed him