C667 Snow Ginseng

"Little brother, better get moving; looks like we're in for more snow soon..."

Lu Yan Zhao turned to Ye Tian with a knowing look.

Ye Tian nodded and fell in step behind Lu Yan Zhao, making their way toward the temple.

The weather on Mount Kunlun was as fickle as a child's mood, changing without warning. The brief respite from the snow was short-lived, and soon it began to fall again