By this time, Song Jian had arrived at a Frost Land. The surrounding area was all glistening ice walls, clusters of icicles jutted out from the walls like spears, looking as if a bunch of hedgehogs were clinging to the walls.
The highest points of the open space were gleaming with huge ice crystals. They were like uncarved diamonds, reflecting dazzling light.
The snow under his feet had thickened. Song Jian was stepping forward slowly, one foot deep into the snow then another close to the surface. It was easy to step into a pit hidden in the snow. Here, if one didn't have a high agility stat and couldn't control their body well, they would struggle to fight. The terrain alone could hinder the function of the tank class members by more than 10%.
