C228 He Was Counting His Harvests

From a distance, the clamor from the Flying Snow Mountain reached his ears, signaling that the Snow Mountain Sect's cultivators had begun their search for Lian Feng. In haste, he summoned the Bone Puppet and sped northward, vanishing into the expansive night.

As dawn approached, the starlight faded, plunging the night into deeper darkness.

Meanwhile, in a different direction