บท 2015: Splitting Up

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

"We can't just keep waiting here, right?" Zhao Manyan spoke up.

"Don't worry, the Skyridge White Tiger will be back," Mo Fan said.

"Why are you so sure? It's not your pet!" Guan Yu pointed out.

"Well, it's not like we have any other choice."

Mo Fan was placing his hopes on the Skyridge White Tiger that was worried about its reckless child. In order to save its child, it would definitely invade the dragon's den that was the eagles' nest!

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Time gradually passed. Frostbite was already happening. Everyone had gathered in a circle. The more they trembled, the more heat they generated, since even the slightest fire would attract the Frosty Ancient Eagles.

Finally, the growl of a tiger, like a gospel from the Heavens, echoed in the mountains. It immediately stirred the dizzy Mages and brought a glimpse of hope into their eyes.