A Treasure to Yearn For
The extremely harsh weather and heavy snowfall caused certain regions to easily suffer from subzero temperatures. But this didn't prevent mutants from going out and about.
It was quite lively in front of the Hollow Jade Temple's doors. People came to call upon Chu Feng frequently, hoping for an opportunity to meet him. They had no idea about Chu Feng's current status.
Lu Tong made an appearance and tactfully informed everyone that Chu Feng was in the process of comprehending a certain ancient manual and was at a critical juncture, that it was truly inconvenient for him to pause and receive visitors.
"No matter, we can wait. Do forgive us for the disturbance." A white-haired old demon cupped his fists amiably. He was all smiles as he left.
"I'm not mistaken, am I? That's the old monster of Mount Changbai—even the Monarch of Manchuria has come! He had long since severed his sixth shackle but rarely leaves Manchuria."
