A month and a half later, outside Qianshan Pass, at Gorge 0—the dedicated assessment site for Pine Soul Soul Martial University.
As November approached, the already chilly lands of the Snow Realm grew even more bitterly cold.
In the extremely dry and cold environment, it was bearable without wind, but a strong gale felt like it could freeze your nose right off.
Yet even in such harsh conditions, Xia Fangran was still just wearing a long, plaid shirt, looking completely out of place.
By contrast, Li Lie was much more sensible. Despite being a top-tier powerhouse himself, he was dressed in thick, snow-patterned camouflage.
The two coaches now stood on a cliff's edge, gazing down at the chaotic gorge below. Their hearts rose and fell, just like the small boat swaying amidst the ferocious Corpse Tide.
"Hm?" Xia Fangran murmured, slightly puzzled, and turned to look.
