Chapter 265: The Heavy Presence of the Death God

The blizzard roared as if it were about to sweep across the entire world. The sobbing sound could make one collapse, and the heavens and earth changed colors; no creature dared to venture outside, not even wolves with exceptional endurance. Luo Zheng hid inside the hiding cave for rest, seeing that the cave hadn't collapsed, he finally relaxed. When his body temperature started to drop again, he stood up and continued to move his limbs to avoid freezing to death.

Without companions, without food, without warmth, without equipment, without hope, having nothing at all, the only thing snatched was a pistol with just two bullets remaining. The fierce blizzard roared furiously as if to devour the entire world, and the piercingly cold air continuously robbed his body of warmth, leaving him gasping for air.