With a loud roar, a train came from the distance.
When the train stopped, the passengers who had traveled a long distance gushed out of the platform like water.
The staff on the platform kept looking around, searching for suspicious targets in the crowd.
In the last carriage, Tang Zhen slowly walked down with Hans, who was wearing a coat, following beside him.
He blended into the crowd and quickly left the station.
The temperature had plummeted last night, and snowflakes were falling from the sky. The pedestrians on the road quickened their pace.
This was Frost City, located in the northernmost part of the Empire, with four distinct seasons.
Tang Zhen had come here because the power of the official organization was extremely weak in this border city.
Cultivators from many countries gathered in Frost City and called it the capital of freedom.
If Tang Zhen wanted to increase his strength and find useful clues, Frost City was the best choice.
