Two days later, in the snowfield.
"It's safe. Hurry and warm me up," Xia Yan ordered Jiang Xiao as she looked at the two of them in the natural cave.
Jiang Xiao scurried in and raised his hand to give them a Blessing.
"Mm…" Xia Yan squirmed in pleasure and continued in a shaky voice, "We're far enough away from the battlefield~ we can take a break."
Han Jiangxue looked around and said, "There are traces of White Ghouls around. They should be out hunting. Be careful."
"Yes, yes, yes, you call the shots. Hurry and open it." Xia Yan rubbed her hands excitedly and stared at Han Jiangxue with an intense gaze. Time passed too slowly in the past two days and Xia Yan was bored out of her wits.
Han Jiangxue glanced at Xia Yan, shook her head helplessly, opened the coffin, reached a hand in and fumbled about.
She then took out the tattered military backpack and the scattered items.
