Bam!!

The arrogant Blade Guest was directly slapped and sent flying.

The path on the cliff was already narrow, and with one blow, the Blade Guest plummeted down the ten-thousand-foot precipice.

The others immediately shivered, daring not to utter a word.

The whip retracted like a snake in mid-air, landing in a slender pale palm, and the person lightly landed on the goods carried by a yak. The yak didn’t feel anything unusual and remained calm.

What an impressive Qinggong!

Many martial artists present were staring intensely, and looked at the whip-wielder in amazement, followed by rapt attention.

Beautiful, fierce, stunning!

Like a jar of aged Daughter Red wine, once opened, its aroma overwhelms the senses.

"Those who won’t leave, get lost. Those who want to go, do it quickly! Otherwise, don’t blame me, Dugu Mingyue, for not showing mercy!"

Dugu Mingyue?

Sui Yi was slightly surprised. Wasn’t this a name on the list? The eldest daughter of the Dugu Family, then... Dugu Sheng must be here too?

From where Sui Yi stood, the view was not clear. He could only see the direction where Dugu Mingyue had just dashed, and indeed, there was someone beside her, but with their back facing Sui Yi...

The name of the Dugu Family Clique was well-known even in the Western Regions, and no one dared to make a noise; some retreated, others dared not hesitate and moved forward...

Being cautious was not a bad thing, otherwise no one would be able to enter Gana?

The blocked road loosened, and soon a path opened up before Dugu Mingyue.

"Let’s go, Uncle Sheng," Dugu Mingyue put away her whip and jumped down.

Dugu Sheng turned his face towards her and nodded, "Little Rou, let’s go."

"Uncle Sheng, could you not call me Little Rou... after all, I am a man," said Du Gourou, who looked incredibly handsome and gentle, feeling a bit dissatisfied.

Dugu Mingyue glanced coldly at him, "Now you remember you’re a man? How come you don’t recall that when flirting with other men?"

Everyone under the heavens knew Du Gourou had a liking for the same sex, so no one was surprised, much less dared to say more, and Du Gourou didn’t mind people knowing this. It’s just... "That teacher, what kind of person is she? A peerless individual, what’s wrong with me liking her! Unlike you, thirty years old and still unmarried."

"That’s your preference! Acting as if you’ve already gotten married, but do they remember who you are?"

"Of course they do!"

"I seem to remember that Mr. Sui is a woman!"

"Love knows no gender!"

"...."

Young Master Dugu’s logic was so chaotic that it left both straight and queer individuals speechless.

The mentioned Mr. Sui stood silently at the back of the group.

Wu Xie glanced at her.

Same in any era.

Attractive to both men and women.

Suitable for all ages.

The three from the Dugu Family entered the narrow path, not looking back, so they didn’t see Sui Yi and Wu Xie. Also, Sui Yi and Wu Xie both wore large black robes and hats covering their heads, leaving only Sui Yi’s attractive chin and a few strands of blue-black hair hanging over his chest visible.

Line after line of people moved along the narrow path. Sui Yi dismounted, raised his head to the sky, as a few birds, whether vultures or Black Hawks, circled against the vast backdrop, as if monitoring something.

Sui Yi furrowed his brows.

"The opponent has no gaps, very tricky, there might be an ambush up this mountain path..."

Sui Yi whispered to Wu Xie, who nodded.

Woo woo woo~~ The cold wind howled, swirling with a low whistle, chilling the heart. The higher they climbed, the colder and sharper the wind became, with temperatures dropping naturally. The ice and snow on the mountain wall melted and flowed along the wall, freezing again. Walking while grasping the wall was not easy, fearing a slip could lead to a fall.

For example...

Ah!

Suddenly, a scream, then a man slipped, falling down... In a panic, he grabbed another person beside him, unfortunately dragging that person down with him.

This change happened too quickly for the trailing Sui Yi to react, watching as the two men screamed and fell from high up, plummeting into the vast sea of snow.

"Damn it! What kind of path is this, slippery as hell and so damn cold! If it weren’t for the Snow God Festival... I wouldn’t come to this ghostly place."

"Daolang, why leave the good Northwest, did someone beg you to come here? Now that you’re here, stop complaining. Life and death are fates, wealth and honor are determined by the heavens!"

The person in front cursed while still trudging forward, while those behind whispered softly.

"The ice on the road! Damn, how are we supposed to walk!"

"In previous years, this road was never this difficult to walk, nor was it this cold, let alone iced over, even snow was rare. This year is so damn strange!"