No one had ever counted how many Cold Spring Points lay across the snowfields.
But there were certainly quite a few. Millions of years of ice had never completely cooled Dragon Sleep Continent. Countless reserves of Earth Power had accumulated underground, shaping not only volcanoes and dragons, but also continuously radiating outward in the form of Cold Spring Points and snow forests.
"No matter how strong Snow Demon Power is, it can't block every path to life." After entering a Cold Spring Point, Russell lit the Gem Lamp Fixtures.
The gems' brilliant light swiftly illuminated the dim Cold Spring Point.
The cave walls and skylight had both been reinforced with stone. It was clearly intended to serve as a long-term stronghold, but had unfortunately been abandoned later on.
The storage rooms carved into the walls should originally have contained plenty of food and emergency supplies. The food was gone now, leaving only some flour sacks and boxes—creatures of the snowfields had clearly visited the Cold Spring Point.
As for the emergency supplies, they had probably been gnawed on by rats and were almost entirely ruined.
"Good, there's still plenty of firewood. We can boil some hot water." Russell fetched some snow, put it into the water flask he carried with him, then split the firewood and successfully lit a fire to boil water. "We're having wraps for dinner, Polly."
"Okay." Polly was not particularly picky about food.
But when he actually started eating the wrap, Russell found it hard to swallow. "I really don't like this stuff. Sigh, I miss the food at Cigar Courtyard."
Polly quietly ate her wrap, ignoring Russell's complaints.
No matter what,
they still finished the meal of wraps. After taking a sip of the not-so-clean hot water, Russell sighed. "Do you know what I'm still