After crossing the gorge, the snowfall lessened on the other side. The temperature also wasn't as low.
"The environment of Tianshan is truly strange," Yun No. 8 murmured, standing there.
"What's so strange about that? In the heart of Tianshan, there's a Paradise, warm as spring..." Yun No. 20, who happened to be standing beside him, chuckled as he described the Snow Maiden Clan's home to Yun No. 8.
"Such a place exists?" Yun No. 8 was surprised. This journey with the Young Master was certainly eye-opening; he was encountering things he had never seen or heard of, one after another.
Yun No. 20 chuckled and nodded.
Seeing that everyone had crossed safely, Xiao Yunjing lifted his heavy cloak slightly, lowered his head, and whispered to Gu Qingli in his embrace, "Li'er, we're across. You can bring out the sedan chair now."
"Alright." Gu Qingli, who was nestled against Xiao Yunjing's waist, peeked out. She exhaled, preparing to summon the sedan chair.
BOOM!
