Several miles had passed since the Clan Leader of the Snow Mountain Tribe had left the ancient city, when suddenly a few vines from beneath penetrated into the carriage and pulled two individuals inside.
These two individuals were Xie Xiaofeng and a young girl named Han Shuang.
Having just escaped the ancient city, and due to several terrifying ancient beasts nearby, Xie Xiaofeng and Han Shuang did not stray far. Instead, they waited nearby, according to the plan they had agreed upon with the Snow Mountain Tribe's Clan Leader in the temple.
The snow wolves pulling the carriage carried a kind of blood that could burn with rage, and thus, no beasts dared to approach.
Glancing back at the ancient city, the Clan Leader of the Snow Mountain Tribe breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "The Second Generation Nether King has already sent people to pursue you, but luckily I left the city quickly."
"Didn't he suspect you?" Xie Xiaofeng asked.
