Early in the morning.
Holy Snow Mountain.
Jiang He opened his eyes and found that his three familiars were still sleeping.
He gently put the moonlight elf back into the sleeping bag and placed a flame stone beside the flame elf.
He moved his stiff body and looked at the entrance of the cave.
The avalanche outside had stopped, but there was still a thick layer of snow at the entrance of the cave.
They needed to be cleaned up before they could walk out.
"Since you're all sleeping, I'll do it! After all, I'm also a man with the power of a hundred Googles!"
After resting in the cave for a night, Jiang He felt full of energy. He decided not to rely on his familiars and cleared a path on his own.
"Meow ..."
Halfway through the digging, he heard zirai's lazy voice. Perhaps it was because the sleeping bag was not as comfortable as Jiang He's arms, but she woke up.
