Chapter 295: Like Ma Long

On the way back, Russell could clearly feel the retreat of the ice age and the arrival of the warm season.

The snow that had originally buried the thighs on the snowfield had quietly melted away, leaving only a layer that barely covered the calves.

Of course, the true foundation of the snowfield is the ancient ice sheet that has never melted, regardless of ice age or warm season. Only the warmth of the Volcanic Oasis, along with a few Warm Enclaves, Cold Spring Points, and the Snow Forest, could melt the ice sheet.

"Hape, show me your magic," Russell, unable to wait any longer on the road, was eager to understand the mysteries of the Illusionary Beast Pseudo-Dragon Successor.

"Gua'er," The Pseudo-Harpy Dragon Hape called out indifferently.

To tell the truth, this "Gua'er" sounded as comical as Unicorn Polly's "Rush" cry, which didn't match their beautiful appearance. Of course, most of the time, Polly and Hape did not like to call out.

In the moment Russell's mind wandered,