"I forgot to ask what realm of expert the force inside this Identity Token could threaten." Huang Xiao had left too hastily and forgotten to ask about it.
Still, since it was a strand of force left by the Wood Demon Sect's Sect Master, its power was certainly astonishing.
Anyone in the Ancient Realm, even at the Ancient Realm Peak, would probably face certain death.
With this Identity Token, Huang Xiao felt a little more confident.
At least he had another trump card, one that could ensure his safety in the Frozen Snowfield.
"It really is cold."
The biting north wind lashed Huang Xiao's cheeks until they stung.
After setting foot in the Frozen Snowfield, Huang Xiao discovered that the ground here was incredibly hard, frozen solid.
For people of ordinary strength in the Jianghu, even digging a hole here would be no easy task.
"No wonder the people who can survive here are anything but ordinary," Huang Xiao said with some feeling.
He had been in the Frozen Snowfield for three days. Apart from experiencing its harsh environment, he had not seen a single person.
"This is bad." Huang Xiao surveyed his surroundings. White stretched in every direction, and thick snow covered the ground. Had his strength been any weaker, even walking through a place like this would have been difficult. "If I can't find anyone, how am I supposed to ask about the Zhu Family?"
Although he knew the Zhu Family was in the Frozen Snowfield, he had no precise location.
He had planned to find some people here and ask them after arriving.
The Zhu Family had been in the Frozen Snowfield for so many years that he believed some people should know about them.
But now Huang Xiao was rather dumbfounded. There were simply too few