On the boundless ice plain, where wind and snow intertwined, a few small creatures with snow-white fur ran wildly, braving the storm. From time to time, they would lift their heads to look back, their eyes filled with terror.
Whir!
Just then, the wind and snow suddenly became very chaotic. A pale blue spatial vortex stirred the air currents, madly absorbing the wind and snow like a bottomless pit.
The small creatures quickly halted, their tiny bodies sliding a distance through the snow.
They huddled together, shivering as they watched the massive spatial vortex before them, then looked back at the raging blizzard, their eyes brimming with despair.
Plop!
Shao Zifeng felt the world spin before the spatial vortex spit him out, and he crashed heavily into a snowdrift.
Cold!
It was very cold!
This was Shao Zifeng's first sensation upon emerging from the spatial vortex. Fighting the intense discomfort that followed teleportation, he fumbled for his backpack in the snowdrift.
