Even so, it wasn't until near evening that he approached the Eternal Day City.
By this time, it had entered "Frost Month," the penultimate month of the cold season, with nighttimes stretching over twenty hours and the weather turning even colder.
The Eternal Day City was built upon a relatively flat highland terrain, sprawling across millions of square kilometers. Its interior boasted few mountains, none too tall, offering an expansive view, a rarity on the Bloody Plateau. Multiple rivers flowed down from the surrounding mountains, freezing into ice rivers that writhed like silver snakes upon the earth.
Ji Xinghuo stepped onto this highland, gazing at the land's wave-like undulations.
He felt a twinge of regret.
