"Xiao Yao, are you sure you didn't make a mistake? I don't smell Jin Ling's scent."
"I'm not mistaken, Host. The safety tracker shows their position is in this area. You should keep looking."
Qiao Xixi slid off Sunxiao and asked worriedly, "Did they run into some kind of danger?"
"Host, I'm not detecting any risk to Jin Ling."
Since the location was correct and Jin Ling was safe for the moment, they had no choice but to keep searching.
Sunxiao's enormous snake head rose high into the air.
When a mountain breeze blew past, his serpentine pupils suddenly narrowed into slits.
He immediately shot back to Qiao Xixi's side, coiling his tail around her protectively.
Qiao Xixi hugged him to steady herself.
"What's wrong?"
"A cold snap is coming."
A cold snap.
After all the chaos in Demon Beast City, Qiao Xixi had almost forgotten about it.
She had originally come to the Black Stone Tribe to safely get through the cold snap.
