On this day, the snow on Yunding Mountain fell as large as a mat, flakes blowing down onto the Commander's Platform.
At the foot of Yunding Mountain, hooves trampled the flying snow, a black thread hastily moving through the storm.
"Hyah"
"Hyah"
"Hyah"
"...."
The rumbling of hooves, the clash of soldier armor creating a loud clatter, headed straight for the ninth mountain peak.
A group of a dozen troops dashed towards the Ninth Mountain like a fierce phoenix!
Soon, the distant gates of the Ninth Mountain's military camp came into view ahead.
However, from a distance, there were several figures amidst the wind and snow outside the gates.
Each was dressed in brocade robes, displaying an aura of nobility, clearly those who usually lived in comfort. But now, the snow covered more than half of their feet, piling thick on their heads and shoulders, yet none of them moved.
As if they were being punished to stand there!
One might say, these people were doing this willingly.
