Wind-on-Snow didn't ask any more questions and nodded."Understood."
He turned around and left, his heart suddenly filled with anticipation.
However, not far away, there were several pairs of ears that were quietly listening to their conversation.
After listening, she tiptoed away.
...
...
The sky was still dark.
Xia Ji was already standing by the lake with an umbrella.
Wind-on-Snow was even earlier. He might have been sitting in the pavilion since midnight, meditating for the entire night. He might have been thinking about his teacher's attack and what kind of attack it would be.
Hearing the footsteps, Wind-on-Snow turned his head and saw the familiar figure. He hurriedly stood up.
"Let's go."
"Yes, teacher."
The master and disciple left Mirror Lake.
They headed south.
The two of them were extremely fast. Even a thousand mile colt could not be faster than them.
