The Passing of Time...
Editor: Henyee Translations
They fell lightning fast, and the wind blowing toward them nearly caused Qiao Mu to be unable to open her eyes.
Nevertheless, she forcefully opened her eyes and saw pillars after pillars of ice sharply protruding from the ground thousands of meters around them.
If they accidentally fell, they would probably become a new accessory skewered on these ice spikes.
The spot that Murong Xun chose to land was very precise, a small, oval platform.
This was the only landing spot in a world encircled by sharp spikes.
Once they landed, Qiao Mu could finally open her eyes and examine her surroundings, a gasp of surprise involuntarily escaping from her mouth.
In truth, the master and disciple duo did not reach the very base of the snowy peak since the base was also covered by ice spikes, and they would meet nothing but death.