Meng Qianqian had been hiding in the mountains for an entire day and night.
The Shadow Guards of Beiliang were relentless. If it weren't for the fact that winter had blanketed the mountain with snow, Meng Qianqian strongly suspected they would have set the forest on fire to smoke her out.
Life in the mountains wasn't too difficult—at least, not for her. When hungry, she would snack on wild fruits like firethorn berries and hawthorn, which were everywhere.
As for whether those Beiliang fellows could find some wild fruits to stave off hunger, she had no idea.
Meng Qianqian even caught a few wild chickens and rabbits, but since she couldn't risk lighting a fire, she played with them for a while before ultimately setting them free.
At night, she slept in a snow pit she had dug out with her Brocade Spring Saber, using a leopard as her pillow to keep warm.
Meanwhile, the Beiliang Shadow Guards searching for her were losing their minds.
"Where the hell is that damned girl hiding?"
