Dogs barking, people calling out. The noises were intertwined.
"Traverser Sui Xiong MK 5" was panting while he lay against a tree. He couldn't be bothered if the ground was covered with snow and sat down.
He took out a leather pouch that was carrying hard liquor. He washed the wound on his left arm. His face was contorted in agony due to the acute pain.
Until the wound was clean and he guaranteed that it wouldn't be infected, he took out a piece of clean cloth to carefully bandage his wound.
That took up quite a bit of time, but in order to maintain the best status, he had to. If he wanted to flee in the world of ice and snow for a long period, or even until he got out of Gold Coin Federation to Ashes Woods, he had to ensure that he was in a good condition. Otherwise, he might die on his way.
