Delaney's friend's airship headed for the Storm Peaks, a towering mountainous area inaccessible by land, where the temperature remains at around minus 40-50° all year round."

"Oh? Is it that cold?"

Zhou Zhuo shuddered subconsciously. The coldest place in Pandaria is deep in Kun-Lai Mountain, but even in the coldest place in Kun-Lai Mountain, the temperature has not reached such a terrifying level. To be honest, Pandaren living in the tropics

Although they have very warm manes, they are also very afraid of the cold...

"It's so exaggerated."

Dahir started the drilling machine. Amidst the rumbling sound, the drilling machine slowly sank into the earth, speeding along the underground tunnel that had been opened in the direction of Mithril Castle.

"That damn place can't even tolerate the coldest local yak people... Last month, an unlucky guy got lost while going out at night. By the time we found him, he had frozen into an ice sculpture. It's such a shame.

Already..."

The two were chatting like this. During the somewhat boring journey, Zhou Zhuo suddenly asked:

"You just said Mithril Castle, is that the hometown of the dwarves?"

"No, that's not..."

Dashiell Panjiao, who likes chatting very much,'s voice became a little sad and confused at this moment. She seemed to have lost interest in talking. Holding the joystick, she replied in a low voice:

"Ironforge is our home... Unfortunately, we have lost it forever."

"Mythril Castle, there...that's just where we live..."
Chapter completed!