As far as the eye could see, the snowy mountain was a vast expanse of white.
Luoyun Huan went around to the back of the cliff, where it sheltered them from the howling wind, and took out a blanket she had prepared earlier. Even out in the wilderness, one should try to sleep as comfortably as possible. She still kept the habit of sleeping, though she did so less and less frequently now; she felt as though she were gradually melting into this world.
The old man pulled out a few fire talismans and added a large pile of firewood. The dry wood instantly caught fire the moment it met the flames, and he quickly set up a large pot over it. Luoyun Huan stared at him unblinkingly, watching with apparent interest.
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