The group of people hurried to Snowgrand. The closer they got, the stronger the wind and the thunder became. It sounded like ten thousand horses galloping, which made their eardrums hurt. Qing Niao held the Flash Spear in one hand and an umbrella in the other, looking calm.

When Xuanyuan Jingyi reached Snowgrand, he saw the strapping figure of Xuanyuan the Forefather. Xuanyuan Dapan's internal force was so strong that it protected him like a big umbrella and kept the raindrops three feet away.