The sudden storm of rain and snow, accompanied by lightning and thunder, raged on. The terrifying clap of thunder echoed for a long time before the dark clouds slowly dispersed, and daylight finally broke.
Sang Luo, who had little to no night vision, was finally no longer blind.
The cold season had already crept upon them, and the blizzard grew fiercer. Within just half a day's travel, the snow had piled up nearly half a meter thick. The females and cubs couldn't walk in it at all and could only rely on the Male Beastmen in their beast forms to press on.
Thankfully, Lan Cang had previously gone to the city and bought her several warm cloaks. Sang Luo was freezing, so she quickly rummaged through her pack and bundled herself up until she was wrapped as tightly as a rice dumpling, barely warding off the deathly chill.
The sky soon darkened again; this time, night had truly fallen.
