The sky was getting dark, so they walked all the way wet.
Surrounded by barren mountains, there was no sign of human life.
If they could not find a place to stay, they would have to spend the night in the open.
"I'm not afraid of the cold, but I can't let you suffer, Jiu Zhu."
Sikong Wuyuan lowered his head slightly, his face full of worry.
Yuan Hehe stood at the side with a helpless expression. "That's right. We can't let him catch a cold." He chimed in.
He was able to handle the cold since it was a demon after all. However, Jiang Ming was a human, so he would not feel uncomfortable at all.
Jiang Ming looked at his two companions with a smile. He felt warm inside.
They cared about him the most.
"Let's hurry up. Perhaps there will be a place where we can seek shelter."
After he finished speaking, the three of them continued to walk forward. The three of them walked very quickly.
