C256 hunting

The cold wind whistled and roared. Using its thick fingers, it brutally clawed at the tree that was barely holding it up, piercing all of the creatures' skin like needles. In this kind of weather, even the thick-skinned tauren could only feel helpless. He had no choice but to buckle up his Beast Hair Robe tightly, wrap his hands around each other and sprint forward or bury his head in work