Qin Qing was extremely cautious, constantly sensing any slight movements in his surroundings.
However...
It was now midwinter, and everywhere was covered in snow, which made it seem much safer than usual.
But Qin Qing knew that this was merely a facade, for the most skilled hunters, even amidst the snow, could still perfectly disguise and conceal themselves.
Therefore, one must never let down their guard.
"Little White, go hide!"
Qin Qing whispered.
Little White's eyes twirled, and this time, without making a sound, he quickly shrank his body and slipped into Qin Qing's sleeve, curling into a bracelet that wrapped around Qin Qing's wrist.
Qin Qing held his breath, and the steps he took on the snowy ground were now soundless as well.
Previously, because he was completely relaxed, each footstep on the ground would produce a crunching sound from the snow being compressed.
