Passing through the passage again, Qin Yu stepped into a white, snowy landscape where strong winds blew and heavy snow fell. Very quickly, he could tell that this was the North Desolate. Located in the extreme north, it was frozen for thousands of miles and almost devoid of life.

However, right at this moment, he could hear the sound of fighting, followed by a loud rumbling. Icebergs shattered and collapsed one after another, causing the ground to be smashed and broken, forming countless huge cracks. 

Qin Yu looked far into the distance and he could see that it was a fight between humans and barbarians, and the ones being chased were from a barbarian tribe that lived here.

“Brothers, let’s extinguish this barbarian tribe and we will be rewarded when we get back!” A great general who was sitting on a beast roared and then laughed maniacally.

He raised his hand, and an ice...