Frigid Peaks, Northern Arctic Dominion
Yu Qingyan stood before a makeshift command table, a detailed map of the Frigid Peaks spread across it with the location of the entrance to the Secret Realm marked.
Around her stood the ten cultivators she had personally selected from the hundreds of applicants on the Bulletin Board. They were a diverse lot. A stoic rogue sword-user known for his survival skills, a pair of twin sisters from a minor beast-taming sect, an old formation master who had retired from a major sect and a handful of other seasoned peak Foundation Establishment Stage experts.
Each one of them was a patron of the Divine Convenience Store and had long been bought by Lin Mo's motto of spreading convenience.
