C90 The Crazy Cultivators of the Vrabouton Empire!

"Don't worry, I've got this!"

In the midst of speaking, Soong Lin's form flickered and he materialized in the void.

A biting chill rushed at him.

The fearsome cold wind, sharp as a knife, grazed Soong Lin's skin.

Despite being a Nascent Infant cultivator, the brutal cold wind still sent shivers down his spine.

"This bone-chilling cold is unbearable for the common folk. And the higher I go