"Whoosh!"
The massive iceberg, driven by the rapid flow of freezing cold, crashed down in front of them with a thunderous roar.
It spewed out countless snowflakes.
Over a dozen figures, each surrounded by red phoenix tree leaves, burst forth without any hindrance through the snowy sky.
"They say the North Sea Continent is a land of bitter cold and peril, but from what I see, it's nothing more than this," the youth in the lead among the four declared with a hearty laugh, a vertical eye in the middle of his brow and wearing a splendid brocade robe.
Another young Cultivator, who had a rather delicate appearance yet paradoxically wore full armor, could not help responding upon hearing this:
"Junior Brother Gong might be taking things too lightly. If it weren't for the protection from the cold that the 'Azure Fire Paulownia Tree' leaves provide, our mana might very well have frozen over by now... Right, Senior Brother Yan?"