The far northern reaches of the Cyan Cloud Country were a desolate, uninhabited wasteland.
The land was far too cold, covered in mountains of ice. The frigid wind cut like a blade, chilling to the bone. Even a Martial Artist whose Cultivation had reached the Innate Realm would be unable to endure it for more than a few days.
Forget an ordinary Innate Realm expert—even one at the Innate Limit would find their blood beginning to freeze if they stayed for several months.
Yet in this frozen hellscape, a bald, powerfully built man sat bare-chested, seemingly oblivious to the cold.
He was lean and muscular, his aura as steady as a mountain, and his entire body was forged like steel. Seated atop a giant bear with a leisurely expression, he resembled a Primordial Giant Beast, containing an incredibly terrifying Power within him.
