The Arctic wind, carrying a bone-chilling cold, traversed the boundless ice field recklessly, as if even time was frozen.
Yet, in this seemingly desolate world, several supersonic aircraft flew past.
Lin Dong stood on the ladder of the supersonic aircraft, the sunset's last glow reflected by the ice beneath his feet, elongating his shadow.
He took a deep breath of the cold air, his eyes flashing, looking into the distance.
Behind him were the Dragon Group members.
However, everyone was dressed in casual clothes instead of the Dragon Country War Department's battle armor.
Because dressing in casual clothes would make them less conspicuous, thus when entering the Extraterrestrial Battlefield, they wouldn't attract the attention of some powerful forces there.
