CRUNCH... CRUNCH...
The sound of boots treading on snow echoed across the snowfield.
It had snowed heavily for another five days. In the deepest parts, the snow was half a man's height, and a moment of carelessness could send one falling into a snow pit.
Of course, these were no difficulties for Bai Yuan.
After leaving Cui Shui County, he had resumed his life as a Demon Hunter.
Maybe it was time for the mobs to respawn, as the demons near Cui Shui County were far more numerous than usual. Or maybe he had just happened to avoid those experts from the Demon Sect. Who knew?
As for the demons that had foolishly run into him, intending to swallow him whole, Bai Yuan had of course unceremoniously turned them all into spirits and roasted meat. Inadvertently, Lu Yu owed him yet another favor.
In this way, although he was isolated from the world, he didn't lack for food. And his tiger-skin coat made him look exactly like a Hunter from the mountains.
