Duan Yun rode Little Yin, descending with the avalanche he caused.
To be honest, if it weren't for having this Evil Woman as a mount and someone to test his techniques on, Duan Yun's journey these past two days might have been quite dull and tedious.
Because searching for someone in the vast snow mountains is indeed a mentally exhausting task.
Even the ever-present glare from the white snow, viewed too long, would tire one's eyes.
Oftentimes, they, the mounted man and the woman being ridden, became the only moving creatures in these snow mountains.
Since previously encountering bodies and traces of fights without seeing any living people, Duan Yun thought it would take some time before he could find the traces of the White Sock Divine Sect and the Jade Sword Sect. However, at this moment, he pulled Little Yin's twin ponytails, bringing her to a halt.
Because he suddenly saw a person.
A person standing in a tree.
