The snow drifted about, and the cold was bone-chilling.
In this folded space, everything was a pure white, and at first, Li Chen found it strange.
Because this cold was truly too peculiar, as if it didn't originate from the phenomena of nature, but rather evoked a feeling of 'cold' deep within one's soul.
It wasn't until he arrived in front of the Snow Mountain that Li Chen understood the source of the cold in this space.
That's right, it was right here.
This Snow Mountain was the source of cold for the entire space.
With the Red Moon, Li Chen walked step by step toward the Snow Mountain.
The higher he climbed, the more piercing the cold became. When Li Chen ascended about a thousand meters, he could still see the swirling snow. But when he reached around five thousand meters, there was no longer any wind or snow around.
Between heaven and earth, silence reigned, with only an absolute chill remaining.
The entire world seemed frozen by this terrifying chill.
