"This violent wind, it seems to be a natural wind of the world, sweeping through the entirety of Wind Cold City."
"However, in reality, the sound of the wind in Wind Cold City was very faint, yet within the city, centered around a certain pavilion, within tens of thousands of meters, there was a fierce wind howling."
"This wind is somewhat eerie!"
Ziyan stepped out from the pavilion, and behind her, those hundreds of people were following her every moment."
These people, just like those in Snow Moon City before, were the escorts of various sectors, but those in Wind Cold City held a much higher status, as they were the escorts of a second-tier stronghold."
In their sight, the wind grew louder and louder, wailing like ghosts and howling like wolves, as if there were piercing screams echoing between heaven and earth, swirling the snow on the ground and constantly drifting it into the void.
