Xiao Shi and Xiao Mo left the Qin Kingdom's Imperial City and headed for the Northern Wilderness.
Xiao Mo didn't know why his father was bringing him to the Northern Wilderness.
Whenever Xiao Mo asked, Xiao Shi would always say, "You'll know when you get there."
「Half a month later.」
Xiao Mo entered Desolate City, the state capital of the Northern Wilderness.
It was now winter, and a heavy, fluffy snow had begun to fall from the sky.
Compared to the snow in the Qin Kingdom's Imperial City, the blizzards of the Northern Wilderness seemed far wilder.
And just as the saying goes, the local environment shapes its people. The residents of this northern city seemed as bold and untamed as the snow itself.
Most of the city's inhabitants were taller and more powerfully built.
"Come and have some fun, young master..."
"Right this way, esteemed guest."
"Let me tell you about the Frost King, Xiao Mo! He's our very own Prince's third son. They say he was seen wielding a long spear..."
