When Zhang Ruochen walked out of the Mercury Gourd, the Crazy Alcoholic had already steered the ice mountain to very unfamiliar territory.
Whoosh, whoosh.
The Xuan Yin Wind in the air was even more violent. Some formed into human shapes and hit the sea surface, lifting up huge waves in the Abandoned Deep Sea.
The temperature was shockingly low. According to Zhang Ruochen's estimates, even a Half-Saint would probably freeze to death.
Half-Saints and Saints had very high vitalities. In Kunlun's Field, they could rule over a piece of land, but they would become very weak here. They couldn't withstand the extreme cold, just like regular humans.
"Is this place habitable? Even a Saint would freeze if they accidentally fell into the sea. This is terrifying."
Zhang Ruochen had the Jingmie Divine Fire, so he wasn't afraid of the cold. But he still felt shocked.