Seeing nothing happen, Chen Mo couldn't help feeling somewhat downhearted and regretful.
He didn't know if he had been deceived, or if the previous capturing attempts by other Spirit Masters had made the Snow Sea Spirit no longer trust humans.
"It seems I'm not fated to meet the Snow Sea Spirit."
Chen Mo sighed, his breath turning into white vapor that quickly dissipated.
The Snow Sea Forest was simply too vast, and the rumored original form of the Snow Sea Spirit was a Jade Snow Cedar; finding it amongst so many Jade Snow Cedars was like finding a needle in a haystack.
Chen Mo had already given up hope on this month's challenge.
But to witness such beautiful scenery, and to have gathered so many high-level ingredients, it was not a wasted trip.
"Those father and son only spoke lies, how about we try searching in other places?"
Bing Ling'er comforted, though she hadn't harbored much hope to begin with.
"Okay, let's collect some more ingredients while we're at it!"
