The wind howled fiercely in the valley, sweeping up layers of snow and forming white tornadoes, resembling demonic creatures with bared fangs and claws.
Yuan Hong pointed at the raging snowstorm in the distance and shouted:
"Fellow Daoist Pei, Fellow Daoist Liuu, once we pass through this wind zone, we'll reach the entrance to the ruins."
Pei Xiu's eyes were distant as he sighed repeatedly.
"If not for the guidance of you two fellow Daoists, who would have thought that there would be ruins deep within Snow Dragon Ridge!"
A few days ago, the other party approached him, telling him about the ruins and showing him previous findings, which piqued his strong interest.
After some negotiation, the other party agreed to his request, allowing his Dao Companion to join in too, and they would take a quarter of the loot.
If fierce battles ensued, that share might increase, up to a maximum of thirty percent.
