The winter night was extremely cold, at least Ye Qiu hadn't felt such bone-chilling cold for a long time.
After a hearty meal, the old man returned to the log cabin, while Ye Qiu sat in the snow, insisting on meeting the beast god.
The night grew darker.
The mighty wind suddenly turned into a fierce gale, swirling up swathes of snowflakes, blinding the eyes.
It's here.
Ye Qiu detected a peculiar scent, sensing the presence of a creature.
Unconsciously, Ye Qiu became somewhat nervous, knowing he would soon face the beast god. He couldn't help but feel a bit apprehensive.
Trying hard to keep his eyes open, through the windblown snowflakes, Ye Qiu suddenly noticed a gigantic figure appear on the snowy peak.
Is that the beast god?
Ye Qiu saw a massive tail coiled around the snow peak, circle after circle, stretching from the bottom of the peak upward.
Suddenly, Ye Qiu's body stiffened because his gaze met with the massive being coiled on the snow peak.