Dawn had already arrived, the sky was a dark white, and behind them was pitch black, the horizon gradually became as clear as a knife's edge.
Bi Fang watched as the sun leaped above the horizon, the grand and intense morning sun breathed life into the sky, slowly melting the frozen mountains and rivers.
Looking down, the Khumbu Glacier, originally covered with cracks large and small, seemed as though it had been given a big clean, all its scars covered by the snow. But this was not a good thing; the rapidly rushing snowflakes didn't fill the crevasses, instead, they hid them, making the path even more dangerous.
Yao Jun exhaled a breath of cold mist, not knowing what to do, he looked towards the guide Rob beside him, but Rob then cast his gaze back onto Bi Fang.
"What do we do now? The crevices are covered by snow, it's very dangerous to proceed, if we wait, it'll take at least a week to basically confirm safety."
