Winter came early this season, but inside the confinements of the elf country, snow wasn't falling.
But outside, it was freezing even for Li Feng. The hooves of her white horse were sinking in the snow with every step, and her four search escorts behind her were freezing.
She could hear their teeth clapping against themselves. They should be in the forest, but you could barely see any trees.
Because the falling snow had covered its leaves, and the little mist ahead made it hard to tell where they were going.
But Li Feng planned on starting the search for Xuan at the dual academy. So she wasn't dressed like the norms, but instead, just like her guards, they were putting on hooded robes.
"Are we lost?" asked Li Feng, turning only her left eyeball to see the man behind her, as if wanting to see behind her head.
The guard stuttered. It had become hard to form words a few moments ago, but he still spoke out. "Well..." he swallowed. "With the mist at our disadvantage—"