Chapter 87: Beast Tiger

The two walked down the stone steps on the mountain and hid from the snow under a double-eaved temple. Xu Miaojin stretched out her hand to pat the snow off her body, then stretched her jade hand to her red lips, exhaled a breath of white steam, rubbed her hands gently, and sighed, "This world is so cold..." Not only was it cold, but the place was lonely, the snow fell almost silently, and there was no one around. Shrouded in the heavy snow, they seemed to have been forgotten by the world.