The wind whipped the gray snow on the ground into swirling eddies.
Unable to bear the cold, the crowd began to build bonfires on the mounds of snow.
None of the superpower user teams were willing to retreat.
They all waited quietly nearby, anticipating news.
Feng Moxi and Ling Yusi stood at the very back of the formation. A number of Loose Cultivators were there as well, trailing the massive procession in hopes of scavenging for scraps.
"Ugh, it's freezing. I wonder if we'll have to spend the whole night out here in this frozen wasteland."
One superpower user, so cold he was rubbing his hands together, lit a small bonfire next to him.
Four or five people immediately gathered around it.
"One night is bearable. But if this Array can't be broken, we're in trouble."
"The real trouble would be if some unknown creatures decide to attack us."
"If that happens, we should just retreat!"
"Shh, don't talk nonsense. There are a lot of us this time, and plenty of experts."
