The wind ceased, the snow stopped, and the ice glacier's cliff was bottomless.
"Swish swish....."
As a figure in a red robe plunged downward, several piles of snow on the edge of the cliff floated down into the darkness beneath the glacier.
Watching Li Qingyan's figure disappear into the darkness, Xu Yuan's eyes swirled with blood, and his gaze, slightly curious, followed her down to the bottom of the icy crevice.
According to what the Wrapped Chest Princess said, there seemed to be markings left by the Northern Border Army at the bottom of this gorge.
An eternal night and extreme cold climate had formed a thick layer of ice reaching thousands of feet deep in the Extreme Black Lands.
As a result, these hundred-foot-deep glacial gorges were actually not uncommon on the boundless ice field.
Some wild beasts hidden deep underground could turn over and break through the earth, creating many fissures on the glacier's surface.
However, this particular fissure was clearly man-made.
