In the frozen wilderness, scattered groups of bandits trudged through the snow, lanterns swinging in their hands as their boots crunched on the icy ground. Their breaths came out in clouds of mist, the cold gnawing at their bones, but the fear of their boss's wrath pushed them on.
"Remind me again," one of them muttered, hugging himself against the chill. "Who are we even searching for?"
"That orange-haired chick," another spat, his teeth chattering, "and the one who's with her. Boss said that's the third person."
The first frowned, rubbing his gloved hands together. "I heard Boss got knocked out. Don't tell me… that mysterious person is already at Divine Seeker stage?"
The others shivered, but this time not from the cold. Divine Seeker was a realm of monsters — who are just below the legendary Immortal Realm.
