The dense white fog shrouded the entire canyon, obstructing their view. Ling Chen could only see his surroundings within a range of about twenty to thirty meters. Beyond that, everything was a blur, and he couldn't see a thing.
The canyon was incredibly quiet, as if devoid of any living creatures. Its depth was unfathomable, and its length unknown.
After Ling Chen and Ling Yin had ventured deeper for over half an hour, a change finally appeared ahead.
The dense white fog suddenly parted. Behind it stood a frozen Great Snow Mountain, a vast expanse of white in a world of ice and snow, with snowflakes continuously drifting down from the sky.
"So cold."
Ling Yin rubbed her small hands together and exhaled a breath of warm air. However, the moment this warm breath touched the air, it instantly froze into tiny ice crystals that scattered down from above.
"It's an illusion. Stay focused!"
Ling Chen turned and said to Ling Yin in a low, stern voice.
