In the desert, the moon hung high, the wind howled, and large tracts of snowflakes continued to fall.
Everyone said nothing and walked forward in silence.
At this time, every step becomes very laborious, and who has the time to talk?
The snow covering the ground is getting thicker and thicker.
At first, it only left a shallow footprint on it, but later, it covered half of the sole of the foot, and later, it almost disappeared into the ankle.
A layer of white snow also fell on Ye Xiyue's head and shoulders.
Heavy pressure hit her, and she waved away the snowflakes.
But the snow was getting heavier and heavier, and it was inevitable that it would still fall all over.
The surrounding temperature was extremely low and the wind was biting. Her hands were turning blue from the cold and her whole body was very cold.
She took a breath and tried to warm her hands, but the white mist dissipated quickly, and the slight warmth did not make her feel any better.
"Girl Xi'er, this snow is formed by the spiritual power of heaven and earth. Ordinary methods cannot dispel this coldness."
Song Zheng's voice sounded deep.
Ye Xiyue nodded slightly and imperceptibly.
"I know."
If you want to resist the cold, you can only keep stimulating the spiritual power in your body.
However, the spiritual power in a practitioner's body is limited, and the further in, the greater the consumption of spiritual power, which is simply not something that ordinary people can bear.
She glanced back.
Liu Sisi and her group were okay, basically maintaining the same speed as her, but the situation for those behind them was not so good.
Those people could still follow them closely before, but now the distance has slowly widened.
Obviously, the snow also caused great trouble to them.
At this moment, there was a sudden "pop" and a thin young man fell to the ground.
This movement immediately attracted the attention of others, and everyone looked over there.
"Aqing!"
There was an older-looking man next to the young man. Upon seeing this, he immediately nervously went to help him.
"How are you?"
The young man known as Ah Qing struggled to get up, but as soon as he stood up, he fell down uncontrollably with a muffled sound.
At this time, the man who helped him also fell into the snow.
The man gasped and stood up, trying to help others again.
But the young man's body was so heavy that he struggled for a while before he could barely pull him up.
"Can we still leave? If we can't leave, let's take a rest first?"
When the young man heard this, he smiled bitterly.
"Brother Yao, you, please leave me alone..."
He knows his body best.
"I will only drag you down...don't let me delay you..."
As he spoke, blood gradually overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
"Aqing!"
Seeing this, the man became even more panicked.
In fact, he also knew that the current situation was not good.
It is already very difficult to walk alone, and it is even more difficult to walk if you carry another person on your back.
but--
He could never leave his brother behind.
After pondering for a moment, he gritted his teeth and said:
"It's better to rest here first! The road ahead is so long, who knows how long we have to walk? Just save some energy!"
As he spoke, he helped the young man sit on the ground, actually planning to rest like this for now.
The young man couldn't resist and had no choice but to obey.