The snow grew bigger and bigger. It was to the point where the Ancient Divine Dragon’s forehead was covered up by a thin layer of snow. After it was done shaking off the snow, I shifted to a more comfortable position on its back and asked, "Should we head down and help?"

He Yi pouted. "Pop Culture helped Candle Dragon attack us. There’s no way I’m helping them fight the boss!"

I smiled. "You misunderstood me. I mean we help the boss fuck up Pop Culture…"

He Yi: "..."

……

Beiming Xue narrowed her eyes for a moment before blinking away the snowflakes that became attached to her eyelashes. She said, "It doesn’t look like we need to act. Look, a large group of people are closing in on the boss…"

"Oh?"

We looked. A huge troop of elite cavalrymen was rushing out of the thick snow with their weapons at the ready. Their guild emblem was a dragon’s head. It was none other than Purgatory Mad Dragon.

"Roar roar…"

The roar of Mad Leopards filled the air. Leading the way was Ray of Sunshine on his Cloud Devil Panther. A powerful...