This wasn't the first time Tang Mo had stepped through this door.
Even with her immense spiritual power, she still felt like her body was being torn apart.
It was hard to imagine what an ordinary person must feel passing through this door.
Before she could even open her eyes, the first sensation to greet her back in her own world was cold—a bone-chilling cold.
She didn't know if it was because she'd spent too long in a world of comfort or if this one had simply grown colder, but Tang Mo felt the environment was far harsher than when she had left.
She opened her eyes, pushed herself up from the snow, and quickly ran into the nearby Protective Shield.
Tang Mo hadn't been gone for too long this time. Upon her return, she found everyone living safely within Protective Shields of various sizes.
The freezing climate was temporarily held at bay, and food supplies could still last for a while, so everyone was living in an orderly fashion, not yet in dire straits.
