Qiao Xixi was practically sprawled across Yun Ji's back. After they passed through a thick layer of clouds, she slowly lifted her head. In the distance, she could see Fire Feather Mountain standing tall amidst the ranges.
Although Fire Feather Mountain had "fire" in its name, it had nothing to do with heat. Due to its high altitude, the mountain was perennially covered in snow that never melted. The closer they got, the more they could feel the biting cold wind blowing from its direction.
Yun Ji slowly descended.
Jin Ling and the others had already gone ahead to find a place to land.
The base of Fire Feather Mountain was almost completely barren, without even a single patch of forest. It was all rocky mountains. Making camp here was not ideal for them, as it would easily expose them to unknown dangers.
