At a glance, it was covered in snow.
In this world of ice and snow, other than white, it was difficult to find any other color.
However, Yun Ran knew that the information Bai Xuan had given them could not be fake. The mysterious clan must be hiding in this snowy peak.
The two of them rode on the Cang Luan and circled around. They did not close their eyes, but they did not find any traces of people living here.
Yun Ran stared at the sudden snowstorm and her gaze landed on one of the valleys.
She seemed to have understood something.
"Mo Beiyuan, look at the snowstorm. It seems to be blocked by a wall. That should be the place we're looking for."
Because there was no such a heavy snowstorm just now, Yun Ran and the others did not notice that area.
Looking from the sky, that place was a vast expanse of white, similar to other places.
However, if one took a closer look, one would discover that the direction of the snow was wrong.
