"Everyone, follow me now!" Tang Zhong led at the front.
The members of the White Tiger Squad were out of options, so they immediately followed behind.
Surrounding them was still the vast expanse of snow.
If everything went as expected, the correct direction should be to the southwest; they just needed to start walking that way now.
Tang Zhong's heart was also uneasy.
He feared they might take the wrong path.
After all, if a spatial anomaly like folding space could occur, who knew what other strange events might happen!
Now that they were getting closer to that place, they had to be even more careful; a single weird mishap could mean losing their lives.
But as they walked, the snow around them seemed to thin out considerably, to the point that their feet no longer felt snow beneath them.
Then, a white fog began to rise up ahead.
Visibility was virtually nil.
But Tang Zhong could feel that the "Blood Power" ahead was getting closer.
