Cold tides beat against the shore, rolling snow whirls and falls back down.
As far as the eye can see, there's an endless expanse of frost-white purity, like a white ice float island.
Delicate snowflakes drift down, fusing with the smooth ice surface to create crystal frost.
The winter in Pingyang Prefecture is far less harsh than in the north; with the expanse of the Jianghuai Great Marsh, it could hardly freeze, but this scene alone was an eye-opener.
Indeed, the work of divine skills!
Without a Grandmaster, such a scene would not have been possible today!
Damn it!
Really found a great wife for my junior brother/this kid!
Whoosh.
The winch turned, the anchor dropped, breaking the water and sinking straight to the bottom.
Frost grew along the Ice Island, forming a perfect ice trough that snared the treasure ship.
Wen Shiyun climbed onto the bow using both hands and feet.
Xu Zishuai rubbed his hands together.
"Is the Ice Crystal Palace below?"
"Yes!"
