Icy Gorge

"Whooo! Whooo!"

As the North wind blew, the elements were harsh.

Only a white scene could be seen. Water froze into ice and the flying snow was sharp like a knife. It was like a blizzard hell!

This is the chilly winds? Who would've thought that this would be how the extreme North of the plains look like!"

Fang Yuan was laying on the unihorned beast lazily with Purple Dream. As he inhaled, he could smell the mild fragrance from Purple Dream, and a few strips from her robe caressed his face playfully.

What happened to the white horse? It was already frozen to death a few hours in the chilly winds. Normal beasts could not handle the harsh elements here.

Even Purple Dream's Unihorn Beast was releasing a white glow from its horn, and the glow covered its body.

Not just that, the hairs on its hooves stood on its ends, resembling a huge vacuum. Only then could it traverse on the snow without obstruction.