His Spirit was too weak, making any action in Kara Apa impossible. If he chose not to leave but to stay in Shambhala, Chi Ming might be driven insane.
Modern people accustomed to the modern world cannot possibly adapt back to the life of primitive people.
Following the path the Light Giant led them on, Wang Longhu and the others traversed forests, lakes, and grasslands.
Upon climbing a hill, the snowy scenery of the white Gangchenjunga Mountain quickly came into view for the two of them.
Just as Chi Ming stepped from the grassland onto the snowfield,
The exotic beast in his arms suddenly cried out in pain, its flesh began to collapse, fur started to weather away, and in less than a second, it turned into a yellowed skeleton in Chi Ming's embrace.
But even this skeleton couldn't maintain its form for long; it was blown away into nothingness by the strong winds of the snowy mountains.
"This!" Chi Ming widened his eyes in disbelief, somewhat unable to react.
