Behind the Gate of Myriad Demons, Frostwind Valley.
This place is perpetually occupied by extreme cold winds, where even a casual cultivator would perish upon contact, their body and soul both frozen.
Only during the winter month every year, when the frost wind sweeps through the world, do the extreme cold winds here briefly dissipate, opening a passage.
And in this month, the battles between the human race and the demon clan over this passage are often fiercer than the frost wind.
In the winter month of Frostwind Valley, red and white are common sights.
In one of the dales, a person stood upright, listening with an inclined ear to what someone beside him was saying, occasionally nodding. "Mm." "Oh." "This way."
This person, clad in a white robe and wielding a silver spear, with clear brows and bright eyes, indeed possessed unparalleled elegance, known as Ji Zhaonan of Daqi.
