Alex stopped cultivating early in the morning and left the tavern room. His white mask still hung on his face as he walked through the crowd of people that looked at him with peculiar expressions on their faces.
Of course, not just anyone walked around with a mask on their faces.
The black robe he wore made it impossible for people to guess just what faction he belonged to. Not that it belonged to any faction as this was one of the few robes that his mother bought for him because she thought it looked good on him.
The city of Snowsoot was located near a volcano, but unlike the other cities that were located near a volcano, this one didn't get affected by the heat of it as the Spirit vein below the city was never ripped off.
Because of that, the city was clad in white snow, as well as some volcanic ash from time to time, giving it the name Snowsoot city.
