Far From Home

About three days had passed since, Lin Mu had escaped from Gu Yao and right now he had covered most of the distance to the cave of the great slumber bear.

~huu~

Lin Mu let out a cloud of steam from his mouth as he looked around the snowy tundra. About a day ago, he had reached the point where snow was still present in the area and now it was getting more and more dense. He reckoned that by the time he reaches the cave, the area would be no different from when it was winter.

In the depths of the northern mountains, there was no difference between winter and summer. There was snow all around the year and the wildlife had already adapted to this. But this also meant that the beasts here would be hardier and tougher.