Just like that, after a few days, Xu Qing and Qingqin appeared at the border of the Yinghuang Province, outside the northern plains.
Although it was noon, the sunlight here seemed to only have light left and no warmth. Hence, the cold wind whistled past, stirring up a sea of snowflakes that circled the world.
The cold wind was bone-piercing and the ground was covered in silver. Only the Absolute Beginning Separation Pillar that stood in the distance was earth-shattering, giving off a spectacular feeling.
In Xu Qing's memories, there were countless tents surrounding the Absolute Beginning Separation Pillar, causing this place to become a gathering place for humans like a city.
But now, most of the tents here were empty. The cold wind blew past, causing countless tents to sway and emit rustling sounds.
Only a few elderly figures would occasionally appear, wearing many layers of clothes.
These people weren't Sword Holders but residents.