The Northernmost Steppe was said to be a grassland, but actually, it was merely a wasteland.
The area here was vast, with fierce beasts everywhere.
The humans living here had to band up together to keep warm, gathering together.
It was also precisely because of this that the people here were stubborn and unruly, killing people at the drop of a hat.
Only the strong could survive here.
This place was a magical place where martial artists formed factions and gangs, for the sake of benefits and murdering each other.
But each beast tide, they were able to put aside all grievances and resist the fierce beasts.
Jiu Luo Ji was such a place.
The northern land was extremely cold. The air here seemed to be able to freeze people into ice sculptures.
Even if one's cultivation reached True God Realm, you could feel the bone-piercing chill too.
