C33 Second-in-command

The further north they went, the colder the weather became. After entering Zhuang County, everyone felt the ferocity of Bei Feng even more. In the end, this was the Northern Lands. The biting cold wind was blowing loudly, and the weather was extremely cold. The cold wind was piercing towards Yang Lin's group like needles. He had no choice but to button up his winter clothes tightly