The campfire burned, its flickering light casting wavering shadows across the walls. Howling wind came from outside the cave; snow and wind obscured the view, and even the daylight had turned dim.
The Demon Emperor spread the fur cloak sewn from animal pelts across the ground. The Little White Fox nimbly jumped down as well, quietly enjoying the warmth brought by the campfire.
The process of obtaining those pelts had been rather roundabout.
It had happened some days ago. The Demon Emperor had always felt that some creature was lurking in the dark, yet he could never find anything.
To evade the detection of a peak Venerable was enough to reveal many things.
The Demon Emperor had no good solution for it. Fortunately, he eventually used Origin Mall products to lure out the hunter hiding in the shadows. The fur cloak provided the two demons with a measure of warmth in this icy world.
The Demon Emperor took out all sorts of ingredients and seasonings he had collected from his storage ring and began preparing today's meal.
Most of it was hunter meat, bringing the two demons much happiness in this world of ice and snow.
Delicious food could always bring demons a sense of happiness.
He cut the meat into small chunks, marinated them simply, then threaded them onto wooden skewers with lean and fatty pieces alternating. He set them beside the campfire, brushing them with oil from time to time to keep them from drying out. Before long, an enticing fragrance wafted through the air.
While waiting, the Demon Emperor took out his Magic Phone.
He casually lay down on the fur rug, one arm beneath his head, idly browsing the Magic Phone in his other hand.
Even deep in the Endless Snowfield, at some unknown distance from