The sleds the carriages used dragged out long trails on the snow ground while the people braced the dangers of the cold wind. The trails stretched out from the forest to a small gate at the back of Heaven Shaker Fortress.
Since the defense of Heaven Shaker Fortress was tight and the mighty northern clan was famous in the area, they had never run into any accidents when they were ambushed by anyone. Hence, the defense at the back gate was much weaker.
Two Sword Crafting Hall disciples stared at the caravan that returned to the fortress. Some of the other guards leaned closely to each other to avoid the cold wind in a lackadaisical fashion. They laughed and talked about things that only men would talk about.
Whoosh!
