White Fur Peak.
The thick snow turned into frost, covering the steep mountain walls, as fierce winds carried sharp ice blades that swept across the cliff, cutting deep marks into the hard rock.
At a distance of fifteen hundred feet from the ground, the environment was so harsh that it was unimaginable to ordinary people.
Low-tier cultivators or innate martial artists would absolutely not be able to withstand it for the duration of a single cup of tea!
Braving the raging snowstorm, Wang Chen looked ahead.
However, visibility around him did not exceed twenty steps, and all he could see was a vast expanse of white.
The temperature here had dropped to a terrifying degree, and the omnipresent frost and cold were a tremendous test for anyone attempting to cross White Fur Peak.
Yet, inside Wang Chen's body was as if an oven was burning, with endless heat radiating through his skin and forming an invisible barrier on the surface of his body, isolating the icy winds and snow blades.
