Beyond the Dragon's Peak Mountains Range sprawls the vast expanse leading to the Hēi Lóng Mountains. A land draped in perpetual snow, it is the serene yet inhospitable abode reserved for the prayers of nuns and female cultivators. Ancient pine forests punctuated the icy landscapes, and an cool stillness held the atmosphere.
Dripping in white hooded cloaks infused with fire spiritual Qi, Yang Wei and Wu Fengtian braved the biting cold.
They paused.
Their legs sunk into the snow.
Yang Wei spoke through the chilly air, asking, "Where are we now?" Frosty breath escaped his lips.
Wu Fengtian, rubbing his palms together, pointed at the towering snow-covered peaks dominating the landscape.
"Frozen Peaks. It's a sacred ground. Legends even speak of dragons that once roamed these frozen heights."
Curious, Yang Wei asked, "True?"
