"Let's go, the target is in the snow mountain this time, we must kill him."
In the car, there were still four cloaked figures sitting.
As the cloaked figure who spoke pulled the cloak covering his face to the back of his head, the other four followed suit.
Suddenly, five faces identical to those of Wang Longhu were revealed.
...
Snow mountains, deserts, wastelands, oceans, symbols of human forbidden zones.
Without a strong physique and ample experience, venturing into the depths of such harsh environments is courting death.
Wang Longhu and Chi Ming ran tirelessly for a day and night within the depths of Kanchenjunga, advancing at least three thousand li into the snow mountain.
Such prolonged travel without rest, even Chi Ming, a Gang Qi Grandmaster, couldn't help but show signs of fatigue on his face.
He was truly reaching his limit.
"Let's take a break." Wang Longhu stopped at a leeward part of the mountain, telling Chi Ming with no sign of exhaustion.
