The wind howled with snow.
On the Ice and Snow Great Wall along the warm-season Mountain River Trade Route, a grand caravan arrived, with several bipedal flying dragons hovering above and numerous Phantom Beast Knights escorting the procession.
Among them, a luxurious carriage, drawn by eight splendid horses, traveled steadily upon the Great Wall.
The curtain of the carriage window was drawn.
Blows of warm air gushed from the window as Princess Anxia's face appeared, taking a cursory glance outside. In fact, there wasn't much to see, as the Great Wall blocked the view from the carriage, allowing a sight only into the distance and not the immediate surroundings.
"Mother," Princess Kunlaya's voice rang out, "how much longer until we reach the Glowing Valley?"