By the vast, cold Ice Sea, large sheets of ice stretched into the distance.
WHOOOO!!
Vera drove the ATV like a maniac, flooring the gas pedal and tearing across the landscape. The roar of the engine echoed along the silent shore.
The ATV sped across the snow, kicking up flurries that exploded like fireworks.
The speed was terrifying; it felt like they could lose control at any moment.
The cold sea wind howled, stinging their faces. Feng Mountain gripped the handrail tightly, staring ahead in terror. He wanted to tell Vera to slow down, but the moment he opened his mouth, the biting wind rushed in, feeling like it would freeze the saliva in his mouth into ice crystals.
Nash, sitting on the rear cargo rack, had it even worse. His face was pale, his hands clutched the edge of the rack, and his body swayed violently with every bump.
The sea wind cut across his cheeks like a knife, making it almost impossible to breathe.
