North Sea, Day 15 of the return voyage, the brief Arctic summer had ended, and the Ice Sealing Period had come again, with fierce cold winds howling between the sea and the sky. Da Fei's fleet was returning at full speed amidst the roaring cold winds.
Da Fei had already snapped out of the exhilaration from the overwhelming victory in the preliminary competition. The noisy flattery from the guild, various continuous comments on the forums, the television news reports, the congratulations from the Dragon Slayer Leader and the Star Goddess, the title of world's number one amateur player, etc., all were fleeting! Hahaha!
Brother didn't give you a penny for publicity fees, why are you hyping me up so much? Brother's biggest wish is just to return home safely.
And now, the Frostwind Strait was right in front of them.
