An Lin stood up before walking toward the glacial lands.
Tina stood on An Lin's shoulder and unleashed a defensive spell technique that enveloped herself and An Lin in the form of a white film of light.
An Lin was a little baffled. "What are you doing?"
"I'm keeping out the cold, why?" Tina responded with a quizzical expression.
"Don't waste too much vital energy. We don't know how long we need to go through these glacial lands before emerging on the other side. Save your defensive spell technique for when we're unable to endure the cold any longer," An Lin advised.
"Oh…" Tina retracted her defensive spell technique obediently while thinking to herself that An Lin was full of knowledge and had indeed accumulated experience over twenty thousand years.
An Lin poked a finger through the border of the continent, and the glacial lands and the power of extreme frost settled around his finger.