C2648 Cold Wall

As snowflakes fell, the weather was extremely cold. The desolate lands, the silver mountains, and the snow trees were all lonely and desolate. When the wind blew, it felt even more bone-chilling.

On the silver ground, two small black figures were walking.

"Master, are we really going to do this?" Li Xian seemed to be aggrieved.

As for his master, Han Yuan