Fei City, noon.
Snow blanketed the ground; the sunlight was relatively warm as it shone down, imparting a faint sense of warmth. This place was close to the Boundless Icefield, where summer was almost nonexistent, and autumn and winter dominated all year round. The howling cold winds from the Boundless Icefield poured into Fei City at every moment.
And Fat Long was in the inn, reporting the information he had gathered.
"The Evil Wood is indeed as the Sect Master of the Caotian Sect said, originating from Fei City. While it is said to grow in the lands of Evil, no one knows why only the Evil Lands of Fei City can produce such wood."
"Perhaps it's because of the cold climate in Fei City that this object exists."
"Just like there is said to be an antidote within seven steps of a snake bite."
"It's a common item used by the local sects and families in Fei City for heating, truly not anything valuable."
"As for the Eight Desolate Fruit—"
