With the threat of the Arctic Bear gone, they traveled with frequent stops and, thanks to ample captured supplies, the group had few worries. When tired, they rested, and at night, they practiced knife skills in the snow, finding things to keep themselves busy. Otherwise, facing the stark white snow mountains every day, they would have gone crazy.
Five days later, their captured rations were running low, but fortunately, they had exited the snowy mountains. Seeing the grasslands ahead, everyone's spirits were lifted, and they excitedly rushed forward. With no one around, there were no constraints, and they all ran to a river, stripping off their clothes. Having not bathed for several days, everyone could hardly stand it anymore.
