Whoosh!
Driven by the swift cold current, an enormous iceberg came crashing down before them.
Countless snowflakes splashed out.
With a fiery-red parasol tree leaf floating over each of them, more than a dozen figures charged unhindered through the snow filling the sky.
"They all say this bitterly cold North Sea Continent is fraught with danger. As far as I can see, it's nothing special."
Among the four in the lead, a young cultivator wearing ornate brocade robes, with a vertical eye between his brows, burst out laughing.
Another young cultivator, whose rather effeminate features contrasted with his suit of armor, could not help saying:
"Junior Brother Gong, you should still be careful. Without my Jade Fire Parasol Tree leaves to ward off the cold, I'm afraid even our Law Power would have frozen by now... wouldn't you agree, Senior Brother Yan?"
He looked at the handsome young cultivator wearing a crown in the middle.
The handsome young cultivator smiled faintly at his words.
"Junior Brother Gong does indeed underestimate the cold here somewhat... but Junior Brother Bian's words are also somewhat exaggerated."
"Though this place is bitterly cold, it isn't enough to freeze our Law Power. What interests me more is the identity of the person who stole Junior Brother Bian's fourth-tier spirit plant... to think they hid on North Sea Continent after stealing the treasure."
The Three-Eyed Youth felt slightly unconvinced by the handsome young man's words, but seemed somewhat wary of him. His lips curled, yet he ultimately said nothing.
The young cultivator in armor also frowned.
"The Spiritual Qi on North Sea Continent is even thinner than in Guangling Kingdom. If we stay here too long without blood sacrifices or spiritual treasures to replenish us, our cultivation realms might even fall... yet this person dared come