Even with their Qi and cultivation level, the cold wind that blew against their faces made them feel numb.
When the guardian beast got to the destination and started descending, the chillness began to fade away.
The ground started to get nearer and nearer, and with a thump, the guardian beast landed.
Lin Fan and the rest quickly got off its back, bringing their bogus merchandise along with them.
The guardian beast quickly took off again as loud howls were heard in the air.
As Qing Yang Zi had said, the beasts in the north were territorial, taking the guardian beast's presence as an invasion of their territory.
"It sure is cold around here," Lin Ming said as he tried to stay warm by rubbing his hands together.
He was right; the winds of the north blew nonstop and brought the cold air along with them.
"Let's get to the town and meet up with senior martial brother Hun there."
