In such a heavy snow, there is no way for horses to walk in the snow, because everyone relies on walking, although Zhang Mengxin has followed her brother to practice martial arts since she was a child, but she was pampered after all, and her endurance is completely incomparable with these men, and soon, she can't walk, but in order to survive, she has to grit her teeth and dare not show the slightest tiredness.

Gradually, the group walked away.

And the man's body that was slashed by a knife on the neck quickly froze, the north wind howled, and the snow from the trees fell to the ground, quickly covering his body, leaving no trace.

The silence of the jungle returned, the wind gradually subsided, and suddenly a small shadow jumped from the tall pine tree, which happened to fall on top of the corpse hidden by the snow.

The little guy is dressed in snow-white fur, and if it weren't for the dark eyes and pale pink nose, he would definitely be able to blend perfectly with the snow.

It looked up and glanced towards the Tien Shan Mountains in the distance. And this direction is the direction in which Zhang Mengxin's group is hurrying.

The little one stood motionless on the snow, not knowing what he was thinking or hesitating.

If the snow is cut open at this moment, you can see that the little one is standing in the heart of the corpse at this time.

At last, the little one moved, and he looked up at the sky, and the sky was a light gray, pressed against the white snow, and somewhat depressed.

As if having made up his mind, the little one began to plow the snow.

The snow that had just fallen had not yet frozen, and with a sweep of its long tail, it swept up a piece of snow covering the corpse, and soon, the corpse's head, the mountain half, was gradually revealed. In such a heavy snow, there is no way for horses to walk in the snow, because everyone relies on walking, although Zhang Mengxin has followed her brother to practice martial arts since she was a child, but she was pampered after all, and her endurance is completely incomparable with these men, and soon, she can't walk, but in order to survive, she has to grit her teeth and dare not show the slightest tiredness.

Gradually, the group walked away.

And the man's body that was slashed by a knife on the neck quickly froze, the north wind howled, and the snow from the trees fell to the ground, quickly covering his body, leaving no trace.

The silence of the jungle returned, the wind gradually subsided, and suddenly a small shadow jumped from the tall pine tree, which happened to fall on top of the corpse hidden by the snow.

The little guy is dressed in snow-white fur, and if it weren't for the dark eyes and pale pink nose, he would definitely be able to blend perfectly with the snow.

It looked up and glanced towards the Tien Shan Mountains in the distance. And this direction is the direction in which Zhang Mengxin's group is hurrying.

The little one stood motionless on the snow, not knowing what he was thinking or hesitating.

If the snow is cut open at this moment, you can see that the little one is standing in the heart of the corpse at this time.

At last, the little one moved, and he looked up at the sky, and the sky was a light gray, pressed against the white snow, and somewhat depressed.

As if having made up his mind, the little one began to plow the snow.

The snow that had just fallen had not yet frozen, and with a sweep of its long tail, it swept up a piece of snow covering the corpse, and soon, the corpse's head, the mountain half, was gradually revealed.

At last, the little one moved, and he looked up at the sky, and the sky was a light gray, pressed against the white snow, and somewhat depressed.

As if having made up his mind, the little one began to plow the snow.

The snow that had just fallen had not yet frozen, and with a sweep of its long tail, it swept up a piece of snow covering the corpse, and soon, the corpse's head, the mountain half, was gradually revealed.