Resist the North City lies on the northern border of Great Jin, where snow never melts year-round. The biting cold wind is like a blade, slicing through flesh. Ordinary people without cultivation would be swallowed by the harsh weather in mere moments.

Thus, the hundred thousand soldiers in Resist the North City are all elite, carefully selected. The lowest rank among them is the First Rank Realm cultivator. Only those at the Cloud Soaring Realm can become minor leaders, and those above the Mountain Moving Realm are given significant positions.

At this moment.

A squad of winged beasts flapped their wings, dispersing the swirling snowflakes. Each feather was broad and sturdy, like divine weapons, radiating a scorching brilliance that warded off the cold.