Boom!
A thunderous sound exploded on the snowy ground.
The speed at which he entered the mountain was naturally faster than the snow falling. This was the Penetrating Divine Senses that saved one from death.
Cao Erzhu stopped abruptly. He pinched both his arms and his face was filled with worry.
"Oh no, I forgot to put on some clothes. It seemed that Uncle Qian froze to death when he entered the mountain on a snowy day..."
North of Changde Town, a market at the foot of the mountain.
Zhu Yike had traveled through the wind and rain. At times, he rushed about or moved slowly and took many turns. In the end, he made a detour to the vicinity of Qingyuan Mountain in the mortal region.
This was because the place Li Fugui told him about was located in this market.