In the wind and snow, Chen Mu led the charge, mounted on his horse.
With each stride covering seven or eight meters, he sprinted down Twin Peaks Mountain at extreme speed.
As he passed by the entrance of a dojo cave, Chen Mu glanced inside with his peripheral vision.
Suddenly, he discovered seven or eight disciples from the Lower Courtyard, all in various short garments, standing right at the doorway.
Their eyes were pale white, staring at him indifferently with their ghastly eyes.
Chen Mu felt the hair on his head nearly stand on end.
He urged on his Divine Steps Thousand Miles, fleeing as if flying!
The six siblings of Wu Mountain did not utter a word, exerting all their strength to follow Chen Mu's pace, running headlong.
By the time they reached the last layer, Chen Mu didn't even take the mountain path; he led the six siblings to jump straight down from the seven or eight-meter-high trail, just like dumplings.
Boom!