C195 The Plot Is about to Unfold

The ground was a vast expanse of whiteness. There were very few people in the snow, and even sparrows rarely appeared. The raging cold wind howled across the land, and the wind was bone-chilling.

But at this moment, fifty kilometers away from the True Cloud City, a huge group of hundreds of thousands of people suddenly appeared. At the very front of the group was a middle-aged man riding a horse