However, the result was quite disappointing for him; there were only people in white clothing heading this way, no sign of the Brown Armored Man.
Reflecting on the journey here, everything he observed indicated the activity of just one person, and Chen Zhou gradually developed a sense of foreboding.
...
After a few more steps, now almost within twenty meters of the person in white, the man still hadn't lifted his head.
Walking through the dense forest covered with snow seemed to be a great physical drain, even though he had only walked a few steps, the man in white was already panting heavily.
Recalling this man's agile posture and light steps during battle with the Mammoth, Chen Zhou even felt that this might not be the person he knew.
He was neither agile nor alert, even appeared somewhat sluggish and overly despondent.
