C180 Meeting a Cultivator of Snow Mountain Sect
Unaware of the harrowing events that had unfolded inside Feng Yimo's tent, the others, greeted by clearing skies, gathered their belongings and loaded them onto sleds, ready to depart.
Feng Yimo beckoned Ura to his side, hoisting him onto the Silver Wolf's back to lead the way. The recent blizzard had doubled the snow's depth on the ground, and without the snow wolves to haul their gear
