The height of the snow drifts was getting higher and higher the longer they walked. Salvatore was getting antsy with every step they took. It felt like they were rats in the maze, complete with eyes watching them from above, but there wasn't much they could do about it.
They were literally in a tunnel dug from hellfire that still allowed them to see the sky, but they were blind going forward. Even the tunnel itself was only wide enough for one person at a time, so if they were attacked, they were sitting ducks.
"Sure?" he asked, looking at Chang Xuefeng, not missing the stiffening of the muscles of the man walking in front of him.
