Catching the White-robed Bishop is nowhere near as challenging as catching the Elf Miao.
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Deep within the Far North Mountain Range.
Their speed was not slow.
Moreover, they even made use of Magic energy to hurry along and have already ventured deep into the mountains.
The blustering snowstorm carried a daunting momentum, hissing sharply like blades, and the deeper they went, the more ferocious the wind and snow became, pelting down like a violent tempest, painfully beating against the body.
Sola seemed to not feel the cold; in fact, there was even a refreshing sensation, and the air she breathed into her lungs felt cool and comfortable.
On the contrary,
Xu Shuo began to feel a bit uneasy.
But this discomfort wasn't due to the storm being too violent; rather, he sensed a faint aura, filled with a sense of rejection.
This aura was ubiquitous, as if enveloping the depths of the entire Far North Mountain Range.
