"What on earth?!"
The sudden commotion immediately drew the attention of Chang Ping and the bearded man, who warily gazed toward the collapsing snow pit.
The snow kept collapsing, the hole growing larger and larger, with the noise contributing to an uneasy feeling.
Whine...
At the same time, White became restless and anxious, its head lowered and glaring fiercely at the location of the snow pit, its white fur on its neck standing up like steel needles.
Snow Hound!
Ye Feng's heart sank, realizing that this strange occurrence was probably caused by the Snow Hound guarding the Ice Heart Grass and the Sunscaping Flowers.
Roar!
In an instant, a massive white figure with a roar surged out from the base of the snow, whipping up a storm of snowflakes.
The long, sparkling, translucent white hairs gently swayed in the biting northern wind.
