The avalanche lasted a full half hour before it stopped. Everyone cautiously came out of their hiding places and approached the edge to look down the cliff. Below were mounds of snow nearly a hundred meters thick. A large amount of snow had slid into the distance, forming a slope. They carefully checked above, and no more snow fell. Luo Zheng glanced at everyone and shouted, "All right, the avalanche is over. Is everyone okay?"
"We're fine," everyone replied while shaking their heads to clear the dizziness. The enormous roar caused by the avalanche was terrifying. Thankfully, they knew some self-rescue techniques, or it would have been much worse.
"That's good. What should we do next?" Luo Zheng shouted.
"It's our brothers' turn to show their power. Kill the old Russkis," Monk yelled.
