There were few stars in the sky.
Bone-chilling wind blew through the grassland at night.
Two hump wolves were moving through this night; carrying Ge tribe's investigative Gu Masters, one old and one young.
"Huff huff huff, so cold." The young Gu Master curled up his body and blew out hot air.
"I told you to wear some more clothes, but you didn't want to. This is called suffering from not listening to your elders." The old Gu Master laughed, he was wearing a thick leather robe with long sleeves and long boots, along with a felt hat; he did not feel the slightest bit of cold.
"Uncle, this is my first time scouting, I lack experience." The young Gu Master mumbled in a soft voice before swearing, "F*ck, when I go out to scout tomorrow, I will definitely wear the thickest clothes."
