C663 Atop the yunmeng mountain

Beneath the Lost Mountain, there was a small path, not too wide, allowing three people to pass through.

The path was dark and gloomy. One could not see the end of it at a glance, nor did they know where it led to.

Today's blizzard wasn't too big. Two figures descended from the path. They were two women dressed in plain clothes and looked like they were worn out from the wind and the dust