"Who would have thought Lord Bai had such a past!"
"If the snow leopard had stayed with him until the end, perhaps he wouldn't have turned out so ruthless and unfeeling. What a pity!"
"Shh! Brother, lower your voice! Do you want to die!"
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....
The scene swiftly shifted.
It seemed that several more days had passed.
Man and beast had completely traversed the Blood Beast Valley, arriving at a hill covered in lush green grass.
The snow that had been falling for several days suddenly ceased.
The sun was bright, and a warm breeze blew.
"Hmm, this should be the border of the Eastern Plain, the Hundred Grass Plains."
"Let's take a rest here."
The boy took out a piece of coarse bread he had treasured for many days from his bundle.
"Snow Leopard, do you want a bite?"
Before taking his first bite,
The boy suddenly thought of something, tore off a small piece of bread, turned around, but found——
