Crash——
A thunderclap sounded outside, making Xiao Yong shiver.
However, Xu Chengcai's hands didn't shake at all, they were as steady as ever.
But with this thunder, the curtain finally fell.
Rustle——
The curtain was pulled down by him directly.
Xu Chengcai nodded, patted Xiao Yong's head, and leaned the door back against the wall.
Then he dashed to the back of the small hut, where he'd just seen some dead trees, perfect for starting a fire.
After all, the temperature was close to zero now, and they were soaked through with rain, very likely to catch a cold.
He rushed into the darkness.
......
Thunder rumbled, as if the earth and sky were trembling, each flash of lightning illuminating the scenery for a brief moment.
Under the deluge, Shan Feng appeared even steeper and more majestic.
Misty vapors rose from the valley, spreading across the entire mountain range.
