Holy Mountain.
Anna and Su Qingyu's group sped up their journey, and the higher they climbed, the harsher the environment became. Now, where they were, a blizzard had started. Unlike the snowstorms outside, the snow here carried the chill of the Holy Mountain, which couldn't be withstood by simply wearing more clothes. For an ordinary person like Su Qingyu, this blizzard was deadly. Although the Defensive Array set up by Elder Allen blocked most of the cold, Su Qingyu still shivered uncontrollably.
"Miss Su, are you alright?" Anna placed her hand on Su Qingyu's shoulder, transferring warm Inner Strength into her body.
"I can... still hold on," Su Qingyu said through chattering teeth, struggling to speak clearly. Her stubborn expression moved Anna, which was not surprising since she might be the first ordinary person ever to enter the Holy Mountain.
