Everyone's body involuntarily trembled and swayed, as if they were puppet-like... marionettes controlled by some entity.
Liang Xin'an always felt a little uneasy, and this sense of discomfort persisted until they finally made it out of the snow desert and found references to guide them once more.
This process took them a full two days and nights.
During these two days, he and Jing Rou took turns pushing the cart without rest, relying only on a sometimes accurate and sometimes inaccurate compass to navigate their way out.
It sounded easy, but only the two of them knew the hardships involved.
So when they finally saw the forest, they immediately found a suitable place to set up camp and rest.
Although the tent had been damaged, this was no problem for Jing Rou, as he quickly dug out a snow den and reinforced it.
This contraption could shield them from the wind and snow and even allowed them to light a fire and cook inside.
