Yanzi turned around, just in time to see the young man, and couldn't help but shout.
"Brother, are you also planning to go to the Heavenly Mountain Summit to watch the battle?"
"We've lost the path up the mountain; do you know the way?"
Yanzi and Old Cat's Baidu map on their phones had lost its markers upon reaching here, leaving only some vague mountain ranges.
Further ahead, Yanzi no longer knew which path to take.
The young man removed the straw from his mouth, glanced at Yanzi, and spoke indifferently.
"If there's no road up the mountain, head down instead."
"The snow on Tianshan is deep, an avalanche would be disastrous."
Despite his words, he continued heading towards the mountain without looking back.
Yanzi felt somewhat unsatisfied.
"If an avalanche really happened, why don't you go down the mountain? Aren't you afraid of danger?"
The young man burst into laughter.
"Don't mention a small avalanche, even if the sky itself were falling, it wouldn't faze me!"
