On the other side of the hollow, Shen Chongming and the other three were slowly approaching, following the traces left by the wolf pack in the snow.
"Young Clan Leader, we can't go any further."
Among the four, Zhao Tuan spoke in a deep voice.
Shen Chongming stopped, frowning as he looked around hesitantly.
"Youran, what do you think?"
He turned to look at Chen Youran behind him.
"I listen to the Young Clan Leader."
"But... Brother Tuan is right, it's too deep in here, it could be dangerous."
Shi Miao, who was nearby, came over and said, "We've come all this way and haven't encountered any demon beasts. If we return empty-handed, it would be quite disgraceful."
Zhao Tuan squinted at him and said, "Is life or face more important?"
"If something were to happen to the Young Clan Leader, would your entire Shi Family use their lives to pay?
Zhao Tuan didn't care about so-called face.
