Ye Chen and Hong Ye didn't say much, quietly watching.
After a while, under Xiang Yin's lead, the group headed north.
Walking on the ice surface, the cold wind was biting.
The air was at least minus ten degrees.
If an ordinary person passed through here, they would likely freeze to death.
Everyone wore uniform combat suits.
However, the design of the combat suits was slightly different, with distinct patterns between various military units.
The material of this combat suit was clearly better than what Ye Chen had worn before.
But to them, these combat suits held no real significance.
With their status and position, who didn't have a defense set?
However, the design of the combat suit was very clever, making it easy to wear and quite comfortable.
As the cold wind howled, the group trudged forward step by step with difficulty.
Suddenly, someone shouted in alarm, "Everyone be careful! Look down below!"
The group quickly looked down.
"Damn! What is this creepy thing!"
