As night fell, Song Ciwan stepped into the Ice Crystal Forest.
The moonlight that night was exceptionally bright. A limpid, cool radiance cascaded from the heavens, bathing the tall, sprawling forest and making the trees resemble the Divine Trees of a lunar palace. Anyone who stood within would instantly feel an indescribable, refreshing chill.
This place was a world apart from the Wind Mist Plain.
But the Ice Crystal Forest was far more dangerous than the Wind Mist Plain. The moment one stepped inside, regardless of the direction they took, they could be suddenly and inexplicably ambushed by Ice Arrows shooting from some unknown quarter.
This wasn't even a deliberate ambush. The phenomenon was simply a natural consequence of the area's unique environment.
Besides the inexplicable Ice Arrows that could appear at any moment, massive Ice Crystal Fruits would also fall from the sky from time to time—
