August 23, Iceland local time, eleven o'clock at night.
The Pitch Black Restraint formed a gigantic Black Cocoon, hanging upside down on top of an iceberg in the northern part of Hof Glacier, a wisp of green aurora stretched across the boundless night sky, the night shrouded the clear and majestic glacier.
At this moment, Gu Wenyu was hiding inside the giant cocoon, resting quietly with his eyes closed.
Suddenly, the long-stilled giant cocoon quivered slightly, and Gu Wenyu's web-like senses were awakened.
He couldn't remember how many days it had been since he last experienced such a sensory impact.
Even though his restraint sensing was extraordinarily keen, like a spider web covering a kilometer of the polar region, in this vast white world, all he could hear was the moaning of the wind and snow, and the crashing dissolution of the glacier.
If there was anything worth seeing, it was the brilliant aurora in the sky.
