Chapter 250 Something’s in the Snow

Cultivators were not afraid of heat nor cold. Even if it rained blades, they would not be afraid, let alone the heavy snow. On the other hand, the warriors would also think nothing of the blizzard as they were vigorous.

At that moment, those who panicked were ordinary people. Compared to the physique of a cultivator or warrior, they were much weaker. With the carriage slowing down, the storm roaring outside, and the temperature in the room dropping further, most ordinary people in the room started to feel uneasy.

Later, the children started to cry. Hence, the adults' comforting, impatient naggings and the quiet cursing at each other made the carriage noisy. Even though it was not raucous, it was like countless mad bees buzzing nonstop.

With his hands behind his back, Wesley looked at the snow outside in a daze. Then, after Maya gently comforted a small child, she walked over and asked, "Elder Wesley, since the carriage is being driven by the formation set up by our Heavenly Stars S