"Xiao Yao, are you sure you didn't make a mistake? I don't smell Jin Ling's scent."
"I'm not mistaken, Host. The safe-tracking system shows his location is in this area. You should keep looking."
Qiao Xixi slid down from Sunxiao, worrying, "Do you think they ran into some kind of danger?"
"Host, I'm not detecting any danger to the male, Jin Ling."
Since the location was correct and Jin Ling was safe for now, they had no choice but to keep searching.
Sunxiao's massive snake head rose high into the air.
When a mountain breeze blew past, his slitted pupils suddenly narrowed.
He immediately rushed back to Qiao Xixi's side, coiling his tail around her protectively.
Qiao Xixi hugged him to steady herself.
"What's wrong?"
"A cold snap is coming."
Cold snap.
After all the chaos in Demon Beast City, Qiao Xixi had almost forgotten about it.
Her whole reason for coming to the Black Stone Tribe in the first place was to safely get through the cold snap.
