A silent battle had already begun before setting foot on that ice-sealed land.
After checking their equipment, the six contestants would board the show's landing boats one by one, following the icy fjord, and be dropped at their completely isolated survival points.
Lin Yu'an was the third to depart.
He shouldered his heavy backpack, bid farewell to Mark and the show crew one by one, and then stepped onto a powerful, aluminum-alloy speedboat.
"Woo——"
The outboard engine at the stern roared loudly, and the speedboat sliced through the deep blue sea, speeding into the depths of the fjord.
The simple wooden lodge of Nain Town quickly shrank in his view, eventually disappearing among the jagged rocky coastline.
On the boat, he felt the biting cold currents, mixed with the salty, wet sea breeze, blowing against him.
He gazed upon the magnificent yet desolate lands on both banks, with endless black rocks and dark green coniferous forests stretching to the horizon.
