Half a day later.
Mu Jinyu followed the Barbarian King to the summit of the Great Snow Mountain. There was a bottomless pit there, with cold air swirling upward, resembling a gateway to Hell on Earth.
This was the entrance to the Extremely Cold Hell.
A place as dangerous as the Cursed Soul Forest, a death zone feared by all.
"Let's go!"
The Barbarian King's expression turned more serious. He called out to Mu Jinyu, then leaped into the pit.
Seeing this, Mu Jinyu also jumped into the pit.
Ten minutes later.
The two finally landed.
Mu Jinyu estimated that they had fallen at least a thousand meters.
"Phew..."
Mu Jinyu felt a bit chilled, instinctively rubbed his hands, and looked down to find that his hands had turned slightly blue from the cold.
This was incredible.
