Moreover, the horses bred beneath the snow mountains are exceptionally hardy; they can even graze on the sparse patches of withered grass on the permafrost, making them much easier to care for.
The source of this misconception for the Parthian people was precisely Wang Anfeng, who was sitting on horseback.
A martial artist at the Middle Third Rank nurtures qi mechanisms, yet cannot work behind closed doors.
After experiencing an unprecedented intense battle, in the final assault with those two elders, Wang Anfeng became much more adept at wielding the divine weapon. His qi mechanism was continuously stimulated and elevated with each plain and intense collision.
Only then could he unleash that final strike of three hundred miles of drifting snow.