With that said, Monk called out to Glasses, and they went to look for timber. Xunzi planned on bringing Wei Yaqin to find a spot to hide from the wind and set up a temporary camp.
Unfortunately, finding a suitable camping ground on the pitch-black mountain was extremely difficult. It was even harder for Monk and Glasses to find dry timber under the snow… After quite a search, the two returned empty-handed. All Xunzi found was a huge boulder which they hid behind where the wind was a little weaker. However, it did not reduce the cold. The four trembled as they huddled together.
"We can't continue like this. We are about to die. We need to think of a way to leave," Wei Yaqin said.
"Leave? I wish to leave too. Maybe a ghost will point out the correct direction for us once we're dead," Monk said.
At that moment, a voice sounded to their right. "Follow me!"
