Perhaps Liu Sisi was right, for a period of time later, they did not venture any deeper into the battlefield area.
Instead, they entered the great grassland and traveled along countless Mo Rivers, stopping at each native settlement they came across to stay for a few days in search of that nearly impossible miracle.
Summer quickly passed, and the Mo River in autumn appeared even more majestic. It seemed like in the blink of an eye, winter had arrived with heavy snow flurrying about.
This was the first heavy snowfall since the beginning of winter, continuing for five days and five nights, also thwarting the plans of Liu Sisi and her companions who had intended to leave.
At the moment, their group consisted of no more than thirty people, planning to head southward along Hangjin Banner towards Dengkou, but unexpectedly, they were forced to stay in this nameless small town for a little over ten days.