"Luo Feng..."
Two graceful figures stepped onto the snow, arriving at Luo Feng's side. They were Bing Ruolan and He Qin.
Luo Feng said, "Did you feel it too?"
"Mm-hmm." He Qin nodded, her bright eyes gazing over the Frosted Plain, a white expanse stretching to the horizon. She said, "There are many Underground Demons, and I can also feel some powerful auras. I'm afraid they are higher-level Underground Demons."
"Then what do we do now? Apart from Sky Frost City, there are no other cities nearby." Bing Ruolan glanced at the visibly agitated villagers behind them, her dark brows furrowing slightly.
Luo Feng looked up at the snow-covered plain. The sun had already dipped below the horizon, casting golden rays that made the snow dazzle spectacularly.
A sharp glint in his eyes, Luo Feng declared, "We head for Sky Frost City."
Once night falls, the situation will only worsen.
