At noon, Luo Feng and Bing Ruolan arrived at the foot of Wolf Tooth Mountain.
The dangerous peak before them, seemingly chiseled by knives and axes, pierced the clouds. The sheer cliffs surrounding the mountain were studded with rock spurs. Only a narrow, steep mountain path allowed ascent; it was intensely treacherous.
"No wonder Sky Wolf Camp has remained unscathed after several sieges. The environment here is indeed blessed by the heavens."
Luo Feng slowed his horse slightly, squinting as he gazed at Wolf Tooth Mountain before them. Bing Ruolan nodded. Such treacherous mountain peaks would indeed be impossible for a sizable cavalry force to charge.
"Luo Feng, wait a moment."
As Luo Feng was about to move forward, Bing Ruolan reined in her horse and took out a blue silk scarf to tie up her hair.
"How is it? Do I look like a man?" Bing Ruolan looked at Luo Feng, blinking as she asked.
