Chapter 1167 - Chapter 616: Four Hundred Thousand (Three Updates Combined)_6

The winter in the Southwest is very cold. Cultivators lodge in civilian houses, and even though they can barely make mortals work for them, small matters such as sand mixed into their meals and centipedes and scorpions crawling out of the bedding are innumerable. The alliance army has caught several spies in the snow, all of whom were civilians trying to report to the Hidden Stream. Naturally, these people were executed, but as these incidents frequently occurred, many cultivators felt bewildered: why did they travel thousands of miles to the Southwest in the first place?