North Sea, the warmth of midsummer sweeps across the seabed, the only few months of the year with warm days, and the crystalline formations on the Ice Crystal Grass melt, swaying in the waves as they follow the currents.
In the biting cold, apart from the biting wind in the sky blowing swiftly, everything else grows slowly; the Southern Frontier grows three feet a year, but in the Northern Court, only manages to grow three inches.
Away from Jiang Huai, the speed at which news travels in the North Sea is equally sluggish.
Jade Qilin gazed southward, suddenly turning around upon hearing the report from a subordinate.
"You're saying the White Ape has obtained the Position Fruit?"
"Yes." Blue Qilin knelt on one knee, "Such rumors abound outside; the East Sea and South Sea have already heard, even the Human Race's divination rituals have caught wind, claiming the White Ape has indeed acquired the Position Fruit, unstoppable, regarded as the new Dragon Lord of Jiang Huai.
