The three of them had now reached the summit of the Taibai Volcano Group, a precipitous peak impossible for anyone but a Martial Artist to climb.
From here, Su Zhou discovered he could look down upon most of the Taibai Snow Mountain Range and the snowy plains below. He could even see a surging river in the distance, flowing toward the far horizon as if to meet the sea.
"Demon Soldiers are coming, right?" Su Zhou knew exactly why Li Daoran had sought him out. He turned his head and smiled. "You're worried because this is my first time down from the mountain, I'm young, and I have no life-or-death grudge against the Anx Dynasty Demons. You think I might get anxious before a real fight to the death, so you plan to give me a little pep talk, correct?"
"Ahem... I have no idea what a 'pep talk' is, but I'm glad you understand. After all, Younger Brother Su, you are still young..."
