Braving through the snow and winds, Chu Yang sped forward, the anxiety in his heart getting stronger and stronger all the while.
Heavy snow spattered against his cheeks, but it couldn't dispel that sense of frustration within him.
It had been a very long time since he had last felt this way, including back then during his escape over a thousand miles from the Continent Center of the Great State of Zhao back to Iron Cloud. Even during a critical moment of life and death at that time, this emotion did not arise in him.
The only time he had experienced this feeling was that one time in his previous life at the Wind Thunder Platform when he had been suddenly surrounded and was full of despair!
But now, this feeling was welling up unstoppably in him once more.