To alleviate the awkwardness, Chen Tianlong deliberately pulled Wu Mengting along as they moved forward. There were many small icy mounds here, scattered like little hills on the prairie.
As they approached the peak of the snow mountain, everyone grew tired and found a relatively clean place to sit down.
But just at that moment, dark clouds gathered, and strong winds began to blow, clearly signaling that it was about to rain.
No, to be precise, it was a mix of rain and snow.
"Not good, everyone hurry to the forest and find shelter, it looks like a heavy snow is coming," Chen Tianlong said urgently.
The group nodded and followed Chen Tianlong toward the nearby forest. While the forest seemed covered in white snow, many trees stood tall and resiliently sprouted many green leaves.
Within the forest, Chen Tianlong discovered a cave in a small hill about ten meters high. It should barely be called a hill, more like a large mound.
